Inferno Episodio 2 Di - 7

Virgil stepped forward, his voice a calm anchor in the chaos. "Hinder not his fated going. It is so willed where power is what it wills; ask no more."

"Keep your head down," Dante shouted over the roar, though the words were instantly snatched from his lips. Virgil, composed even in the face of the tempest, merely pointed toward a massive, jagged throne of rock where a figure loomed, colossal and grotesque. Inferno Episodio 2 di 7

Among the blurred shapes, two shadows caught his eye. They flew together, buffeted by the wind but never drifting apart. Virgil stepped forward, his voice a calm anchor in the chaos

This was , the dread judge of the underworld. He didn't look like a king; he looked like a nightmare. With a tail that coiled around his massive torso like a whip of scales, he snarled at the approaching poets. Virgil, composed even in the face of the