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The alarm goes off and only .23 nanoseconds pass before Entros immediately grabs the said object and chucks it out his bedroom window. The thing ran on batteries and not an electrical outlet so it was still going off even as it flew through the air and into a random bird. The demon snarls and rolls out of bed, hitting the floor but landing on his feet, and digs his hand palms into his eyes, getting the sleep out of his orbs. He got up and looked in the mirror on the opposite side of the room; Entros glared at the copy before fixing his dark silver hair. Why do I do what I do? Oh forget it…… The demon dresses in a black duster coat, something close to dress pants, and battle worn boots that make traveling through snow easy.

Entros walks out the door, locks it, and begins walking to the academy. He gets there in a matter of minutes and walks up to where both the mistresses’ were waiting and stopped, facing toward the gate. The demon glances at the lighted sky painted with hues of blue, pale pink, purple and auburn from the suns’ rays.