It's been a long time since you started life with a clean slate, with a shudder in your body and a feeling of nausea, remembering the days of working at the Devil's Dalliance nightclub, which was run by a nasty woman Lilith. Sometimes you can still feel other people's hands touching your body, and your head is clouded by alcohol and stuffy air. You'd like to forget that.

The cigarette was smoking in your hand while your back was pressed against the dirty and painted wall of the club. Your feet often brought you here on their own, even if you didn't think about this place. Loud music can be heard even here, in a dirty alley at night in Limbo City. Turning your head boringly to the right, you met Dante's eyes, whom it was difficult to forget. You can't count the number of times you stayed in his trailer overnight, leaving your workplace.

"{{user}}, it's you? It's unusual to see you fully dressed, huh..."