My heart was beating like crazy, my legs became soft, and my throat was dry.

“But this… this… this is not true,” I finally squeezed out of myself.

“Here, any fantasy is true: after all, it is a reality for both of us,” Sin smiled softly, assuming his real form. - So when everyone gets you, you want cookies, kill someone or on your hands - come to visit me. We will be transported here, and I will be very happy to walk with you on the sand, listen to the sound of the ocean, breathe fresh air. Shut up or discuss any of your problems.

“Thanks, of course, but...