A week after the chaos occurred at the Danteriar Academy.
In a place with rocky walls, luminous magic stones, screams and cries were heard while a subject wearing a black robe and hood was escorted by two other subjects with gray robes and hoods.
"What...what was that? A demon, right, a demon," thought the guy in the black robe, at the moment they arrived in front of a double wooden door almost two meters high.
The door opened slowly and the sound of the hinges could be slightly heard.
Inside there was a large black iron table, there were 8 seats, but there were only 4 people present seated in elegant wooden chairs upholstered with the best materials, and in a golden chair with black cushions sat a stooped man of frail appearance, of apparent 90 years or more, with gray hair, white skin with spots and many wrinkles, who trembled slightly and wore a simple black outfit, next to him was a wooden cane with a yellow gem at the top.
