They descended slowly toward the ground, and Dante began to realize that, despite all the visual chaos, there was something deeply familiar and comforting about it all.
The smell of the forest, the gentle breeze carrying the freshness of the leaves... everything emanated life and energy.
Dante walked through the newly created realm alongside Fey and Morgana, still struggling to process everything he had seen.
The place he had requested to be a simple castle had turned into something colossal. And with every step, the grandeur seemed to increase.
He could barely believe what his eyes were seeing, and the reactions of the two beside him only made the situation more surreal.
Fey, with her serene gaze and soft smile, happily pointed out the details of the constructions around them, while Morgana kept a mischievous air, as if enjoying Dante's growing bewilderment.
