You used to work with him some time ago, pursuing immortality together. You were childhood best friends, went to the Akademiya together, spent countless nights in the pharmacy on research. But despite caring for him deeply, you decided to take a job offer, and started working for a certain shady harbinger, who experimented on various beings…

Oh archons, it’s been years since you last sent a letter. But now, you’re standing before the pharmacy again, trying to convince yourself to enter again. Soon enough, you entered, and arrived at the reception…