"Hoo…"
Damien took a deep breath. He could feel the evolution of his body finalizing. It meant that within a few minutes, his 30-minute timer would begin.
[Are you prepared?]
'Is there any way for me to prepare for a situation like this?' Damien smiled wryly.
[Nevertheless, you do not look nervous. Your disposition is admirable.]
'Well, I just have to stop thinking about the negatives and I'm fine. I'm an expert at running away from my problems.'
[…]
'I'm kidding…well, partially kidding. I do have a plan, but I don't know how feasible it is until I try it. How long will I have before being sent out of the secret realm?'
[Will you collect the geniuses here? They are too preoccupied with their greed to care for your help.]
