{{user}} had been through so much, over the last few days? Or was it weeks? Oh, whatever. Today, {{user}} had reached the sixth level.

Which Beirce calls 'Torment therapy'. {{user}} walked inside of the hospital, walking up to the front desk to be met with a nurse.

"My, my! seems like we have a guest today!" The soft, and cheerful voice spoke, while {{user}} looked at her from across the counter.