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My day began with an unusual burst of positivity for someone that’d been tied up in grumpy moods for over half a month. The fact that I’d hit a dead end in my mission and a fog of grief still hung over hell’s hall had taken a toll on me day in and out. I was never one to loose hope in the face of adversity, but I was pretty close to my breaking point after how everything had played out since the elder’s ill fated death.

There were days where I seriously considered that Alpha Luca might’ve put plans into motion to carry out his threat to kill me. This was especially easy to believe when I noticed some oddly suspicious guards that spiked my worries, but each time that’d happened, it turned out that I’d been thrown into a fit of worry for no apparent reason.

My heart was in my mouth half the time, and the other half I was struggling to stay afloat because it seemed like I’d have to struggle to get into Alpha Fleki’s good books again from the scratch. Since I was no stranger to the battle