The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the academy grounds as Pyris made his final rounds before his impending departure.
The air felt thick with the coming night, the sky bathed in hues of purple and gold. His footsteps echoed softly, blending with the faint rustle of leaves, the murmur of distant students, and the quiet hum of the academy's day drawing to a close.
Power radiated subtly from Pyris, though it remained cloaked, hidden beneath his calm exterior. The Dragon Empire, and indeed the academy itself, would soon miss his presence.
First, he made his way to the academy's grand library, a towering structure filled with ancient knowledge. Inside, waiting amidst the endless rows of books, was Madeline, the enchanting librarian whose allure was matched only by her intelligence.
Their encounters had always been passionate, and today was no exception.
