Astralis Arcanum,
Teacher's residence,
The morning light spilled through the tall windows of Astralis Arcanum, painting faint golden lines across Zane's room. He adjusted the cuffs of his shirt and straightened his grey overcoat with a calm expression.
"Today is the day of the dungeon expedition," Zane murmured, his tone quiet but sharp, as though he were stating both a fact and a challenge.
From the laptop at his desk, a familiar beep sounded, followed by Eira's voice. Her miniature holographic figure flickered into the air, arms folded with a mischievous grin.
"Let's go, boss…" she said, excitement lacing her tone.
Zane gave a small nod, pushing open the door as his coat swayed behind him. His steps echoed through the stone halls of the academy, calm yet purposeful. Today, the stage was set—and his students would begin to walk the path he had prepared for them.
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