Nhaur: Atanea, it seems you threatened the chief of police.

 

 

Yes. I was pissed off by that fat bastard. He wouldn’t let me investigate vampires and werewolves.
He said the police were on it, but my ass is! They’re not doing anything.

 

 

 

Nhaur: Just be careful though.
This fat guy doesn’t laugh if we disrespect him. Some of them ended up in jail or we disappeared.

 

 

If you knew what I found out.
The city hides in the sewers a strange room where they put the bodies of the dead inhabitants inside to make atrôces experiments with. There are even dead bodies alive.
The Exclusion Room it’s called.

 

 

Nhaur: I’ve heard about it before. So it really does exist.
What a sordid, morbid room.
All the more reason to be careful, Atanea.
We wouldn’t want to find our beautiful Atanea in there.

 

 

Ooh Nhaur. How kind and thoughtful of you.
Aren’t you a little in love? ❤️

 

 

Nhaur: Me? No. I say that because you are our Atanea. We all love you.

 

 

Don’t worry. I was teasing you. I believe you.