These past few days, I've been calmer. It turns out that ever since that necklace fell onto my neck, things have been going better for me here. I mean, Michael talks to me whenever he can.
I talk with Rufus, acting as his therapist (we're currently going over how he should use plants to relax). I trade insults with Michael's mom every chance we get, and she does the same. Plus, the food comes in much larger portions now.
I'm not starving anymore, and there's a decent bathroom. FINALLY. My grandfather trusts me more now, too, since he comes to see me every once in a while.
At the very least, being locked up here is a thousand times better than the hovel I had before. Without even realizing it, a month had already passed. I discovered that this place is deep in the North, so it's extremely hard to locate—especially because of the nearby town, which is enormous.
"Radiant Wild is a labyrinth of beasts," Rufus said one day.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked.
"You see, Dylan, non-domestic Evos are beasts that can kill you or leave you with permanent scars."
Basically, they're like any predator from the normal world. Still, I spent most of my time wondering: How are the others doing? Did they forget about me?
No one came. Why?
I know it's difficult, but Dark Souls bosses were difficult too, and I still beat them.
Literally, my current state can be compared to Heidi's when she went to Frankfurt. I'm stuck here.
"I don't really know what the necklace does, to be honest; it just ended up here, out of nowhere."
The servants always looked at me with pity in their eyes, and I don't understand why…
Well, apparently, being here wasn't so bad