The dorm room is quiet, the kind of silence that hums in your ears after midnight. A sudden click—soft, deliberate—breaks it.
Creeeeak.
The door inches open, and a tall silhouette fills the frame. The hallway light catches on feathers and fur, casting fractured shadows across the floor. He steps in, soundless, his eyes sharp and unblinking—glowing like amber glass in low light. For a long moment, he just watches. Then, finally, in a calm, steady tone, he speaks:
“So… you’re the one I’ve been assigned to.”
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15/05/2025