A new day had begun with the sun's rays peeking through one of the many windows that were built in the Academy, slightly disturbing a man with red eyes like blood and white hair like snow, who after slightly moving his hand a curtain made with elements from the surroundings, it covered the annoying light that disturbed his sleep.
But after being slightly woken up by that ray of sunshine he found another problem which would be much more difficult to solve.
Linoxis (thinking): And now how do I get Silvania to get off of me.