Upon arriving at the academy, Lucian found himself drawn into a new world. Students bustled through grand halls, some laughing, some deep in conversation. He walked through the main courtyard, soaking it all in, when a loud voice interrupted him.
"Hey! You're the new student, right? The noble kid?"
Lucian turned to see a tall boy with wild, sandy hair and a confident smirk. "Name's Ronan. And you?"
"Lucian," he replied, his voice calm.
Ronan grinned. "Well, Lucian, welcome to the academy. You're in for quite the ride here. Hope you're ready."
Lucian smiled. "I think I'll manage."
Classes began, and Lucian quickly made an impression. He excelled in every subject, especially in practical magic, surprising even the most advanced students. Despite his skills, he kept his power under control, content to enjoy the simplicity of human life.
One afternoon, a faint whisper reached him as he walked through the academy garden. He turned and saw a figure in the shadows—a demon, kneeling in reverence.
"My king… you live?" the demon whispered, eyes wide with disbelief.
Lucian's heart raced. He'd known there were demons in the human realm, but he hadn't expected one to recognize him.
"Stay hidden," Lucian whispered back, his voice laced with authority. "And tell no one."
The demon bowed deeply. "As you command, my king."
As Lucian watched the demon disappear, he realized that his past might not stay hidden forever. But for now, he would enjoy his life here—growing stronger, making friends, and exploring all the mysteries of this human world.