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"Ugh, I seriously have to stop reading novels before I sleep. That's why I keep having these stupid dreams." Dante groggily opened his eyes and let out an annoyed groan. He was still exhausted, so he shut them again and tried to drift back to sleep. Dreams were always a gamble. Sometimes they were nice, and sometimes they were so bad you wished you never fell asleep in the first place. The one he just had was definitely the second kind. 'Of all the characters, why that guy?' he thought bitterly. 'Is it just because we have the same name? Because besides that, we have nothing in common.' The scenes from the dream kept playing in his head. The more he thought about them, the more pissed off he got. Who had it the worst in any novel? Some would say the villains with tragic pasts. Others would say the side characters who showed up just to die and be forgotten. But Dante had a different answer. It was the people closest to the protagonist. Villains and side characters at least got some pity from readers. The protagonist's companions just suffered and nobody even cared. Their whole purpose was to be tools for the protagonist to use, targets for the enemies he provoked, and eventually corpses that fueled his next power boost. Honestly, they were the most pathetic group of all. "Ah, for fuck's sake," Dante groaned. "I can barely sleep as it is after busting my ass at a garbage job that pays me nothing. And now on top of that, I have to dream about being the protagonist's obedient little lapdog who watches his childhood crush get snatched away. That was really the cherry on top." He kept muttering complaints as he pulled himself upright and stretched his arms out wide, yawning wide enough to crack his jaw. His head was still foggy and his thoughts felt like they were moving through mud. That was when he noticed the tent pitched in his pants. A small grin appeared on his face. "Good morning, little buddy." It bobbed back at him in greeting. "Alright, let me