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“Don’t dwell upon the form their sufferings take. Think of what follows, and that, come the worst it can’t go on beyond the Judgment Day.” ―Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy
I was drunk, well, maybe not as much as when I was on liquid magic, but this was a close call. Scorching energy pumped in my blood, like a volcano that was just about to explode. Demons were staring at me when I crossed the room. They were all asking themselves how I dared to stand by them and act like I belonged here. I vanished shortly after that behind the same door that Berith had. I waited outside for several moments, but no one followed me.
My head was screwed and I had lost hope that my daughter could be reunited with me. Despite all, now I had a chance to face Berith and beg him for help. I started follo
