Aria was struggling and vibrating like she was in a bad dream, trying to force herself to come out from the dream. Her body convulsed, and her face contorted in pain and fear. Dante's expression was one of desperation and fear as he shouted her name again, "ARIA!" His voice was loud, filled with urgency and concern. He was scared that he might lose her, and the thought was unbearable.
The vibrations stopped, and Aria's tears continued to flow from her eyes. But her eyes started to open, and her body slowly calmed down, although she was still sweating. Her chest heaved as she gasped for air, and her face was flushed. Dante's expression softened as he caressed her face and removed the strand of hair that was dropping on her face. "It's okay, I'm here. It's okay," he said, his voice gentle a
