“What is this?” he asked as he looked down at it.
“With the choice you made, you have been given a Knighthood from the Highest Order of Heaven.” The voice hesitated a moment. “But still you are troubled.”
“I don’t know what to tell Fate.”
“I urge you to call upon the wisdom you have been granted.”
* * * *
As soon as Dante returned, he rushed in, finding the apartment dark, and knew that Fate was gone, out looking for a devil. Dante rushed out, feeling a mixture of anger and jealousy, but mostly fear, because he knew that Fate was in the right frame of mind to find trouble, and he might just find it in the company of a devil with no good on his mind.
After going from place to place, he finally found Fate at a gay bar with a man who was buying him drinks.He was laughing and drinking and seemed to be having a great time. Dante walked in, and sauntered up next to Fate, making sure he stood at his back. He looked over at the other man and indicated with a nod for him to get lost.