A Dream…?

Slap!

Slap! Slap! Slap!

"Wake up, filthy demon!!" A youngster slapped Ralph's face.

Groggily, Ralph opened his eyes and saw himself chained to an altar.

'Hmm?' He wondered.

"Oh look, he woke up! Call Father!" The youngster said.

A minute later, a man with a white beard rushed to the area and looked right at Ralph.

"Oh lord, the demon is indeed alive. In the name of Saint Selena… I seek the guidance of Light…"

The man began chanting something which Ralph felt was a protection spell.

And he was right about it.

A golden film covered the man's body and he walked right in front of Ralph.

Holding a silver cross chain, the man stared Ralph in the eyes and showed him a gemstone.

"Demon, do you know this man?"

There was a picture of Dennis on the gemstone.

Ralph's eyes flickered momentarily, but he didn't answer and stared at the picture, contemplating things.