"What...what are you doing?" Dante asked, rising slowly to her feet and looking about the room as it changed. "No, it's alright, you can stop. Don't hurt yourself, dear. There's no need for that...."
What was that? It was like the room was...diseased. She shuddered, kneeling down before Walter and hoping to get him to stop this. She respected the power he had, but....
It made her feel uncomfortable.
"Relax, Walter. It's alright. I don't want you to feel like you're dying, Walter."