"What the fuck is this shit!? Am I Sulyvhan or Kaiser!?" he shouted. His voice echoed through the clearing, and a flock of nocturnal birds rose from the surrounding trees, flapping their wings in a panicked rustle.
"Shut the fuck up! Do you want to attract monsters? Your thoughts are confused right now, but it will pass," replied Diavolo.
He sat down on a flat stone he had placed near the fire, crossed his legs, and pulled a metal flask from his coat. He took a long swig before holding it out toward Kaiser. "Want some?"
A heavy silence settled then, broken only by the crackling of the dry wood and Kaiser's panting breath as he struggled to regain control of himself. He refused the flask with an almost imperceptible shake of his head, then began staring at the distant stars.
"Your schemes have failed... The Key of Solomon is in Spectrum's hands and Pandora has already used it."
