[A/N: Sorry just a mistake I published the chapter 2 times, unfortunately I can't delete it /no need to read it]
Sulyvhan approached the door.
As it opened, revealing the silhouette of a young guy, maybe in his twenties, totally petrified.
"Sorry for…" he tried to justify himself, his voice nothing more than a trembling whisper, but he was immediately interrupted by Sulyvhan.
"Kid... no matter what it is, I'm afraid it's as important as... my mental health," began Sulyvhan while staring at him with undisguised contempt, as the air around him seemed to grow heavier and heavier under the effect of his dominating presence. "Don't you think...?"
The young guy struggled to breathe properly, his ribcage rising with difficulty. Big drops of sweat began to bead on his forehead, running down his temples as he swallowed with difficulty.
