[Dante]
There were no more tantalising sounds coming from the bathroom. He let out a breath of relief as he raised his head. Nothing was harder than this.
I stop narrating the story and glance at Harvey. He is gazing out of the car window. His nails are back to their normal shapes and his eyes are no longer red.“What are you?” I ask him.
[Savina]I shifted closer, wrapping my arm around a large, only to realise a second later that the pillow was too hard or too fleshy for a pillow. It also smelled good. How could a pillow smell good?
[Savina]I knew that he hated me at that moment. But I loved it. I savoured it the way he looked so lost. The whiteness of his porcelain face made me happy. I wanted to do worse to him, but then he was the one who had a weapo
[Dante]He knew that she was thinking something strange again. However, Dante didn’t even want to know. If he heard her thoughts, he had a feeling that he would throttle her to death. 
[Savina]Dante left with the servant. I was left alone.
[Savina]“She is staring at us,” Said the blue spider.
[Interlude]When the car stops, I inhale the air and take a pause from the narrative. To my relief, Harvey doesn’t urge me to continue the story. He gets out of the car and holds the car
[Dante]The study room had books from different parts of the world, although the silver table between them was empty. The walls had the murals of the gods of this world. The runes reminded Dante of the divine magic, but these