What is the Reality?

The birds were sleeping on the wizard towers of the Mage Academy. An eagle was sitting in the observatory tower while the archers were alert in the archer towers. 

It was early dawn, the sun was not up yet, and small particles of snow were falling on the top of the castle's towers. 

The wizards in the wizard towers had lit a fire in the middle that kept them warm, same with the archers in the archer towers, they made themselves hot drinks while guarding the academy's borders. 

In the middle of the snow-covered academy were the teachers' quarters, among the quarters was a room, at the end, which mixed with the snow around it. 

Atama opened his eyes. The eyes suggested a hint of cruelty, they were wide open in anger, as if someone had asked the owner for his eyes.