Theater

"Plague Reaper...? Which scene are you talking about exactly?" Silvana asked with slight excitement in her voice, she glanced at Adam's hands that clutched her shoulders tightly.

Adam noticed it too, so he took a deep breath, bringing himself to his senses.

"Many, but I think every time I recall the exact moment when Plague Reaper should kill me. I mean, in all my fights, that was the first time death was that close to me, and there was nothing I could do about it."

Adam looked away, scratching his neck.

"I was only saved by outside intervention, Osana's timely appearance."

Silvana nodded slowly before sitting down on the corner of the bed and crossing her legs.

"Yeah, I've only been to Dead Lands once, on your... initiative. It was really something. It seems like even the air and wind currents are different there..." Silvana's eyes grew deeper, remembering that important day in their relationship.