The sun had dipped below the horizon by the time Victor, Lyra, Sylvia, and Nakia made their way to the administrative wing of Andosa College. The soft hum of magical lamps illuminated the stone corridors, casting warm light over the intricate carvings etched into the walls. Victor walked beside Lyra, his wings and other monstrous traits safely tucked away after their sparring match. Sylvia trailed behind, arms folded, her tail flicking absently as Nakia strode beside her Master, her gaze alert and unwavering.
Dean Adkins' office loomed ahead, the massive wooden door etched with shimmering runes that glowed faintly in response to their approach. Victor hesitated briefly before knocking. The sound echoed in the quiet hall, and within moments, the door opened seemingly on its own, revealing the familiar sight of the Dean's meticulously organized space.
