Heat entered his body, leaving traces of things he had forgotten, filling him completely. So many memories, so many bad things he had lived through, relived, and continued to move forward... It was an immense chaos that made him shut down for a moment.
"I'm tired," Dante said, his lungs gasping for air, the influx of so many pieces of information into his soul had left him exhausted, his whole body was burning, but for some reason, he was at peace for a few seconds. "Ah~ Ah~ Am I okay?" Dante questioned himself, noticing that something was changing. "I'm working on it... but I think we'll have to sacrifice a few things," Alter-Dante said, appearing in front of him.
Alter-Dante had changed again... He now looked even more like when Dante was one of the versions of Lucifer from another Sector... Long golden hair down to the floor, a white tunic, and angelic wings.
