"It's Nightwalker! He's here!"
An awakened yelled from out the auditorium.
All heads swiveled in its direction and a plague like silence rippled the giant space.
Then the murmurs rose up to take its place. Some already stretching their necks to catch even the faintest glimpse of Nightwalker from the outside.
Then someone finally stood, shuffling back people in his row and heading out.
Ava leaned against the polished desk on the centre stage, arms crossed as she watched him actually try to leave her class without permission.
Micheal finally reached the door, after hearing his father was on academy grounds his curiosity on why was piqued.
He had ignored everyone entirely, why the hell was his dad here? He's the Paragon and he never shows up to see him.
His foot hovered above the entrance's threshold but it wouldn't drop.
An eerie chill engulfed him— it engulfed everyone.
