The lights in the apartment were off, and in the living room only the television lit up the room. The blue glow of the television reflected in the windows and in the eyes of the two girls who were sitting on the couch.
"And the dueling events at the Neodrazzil academy are looking amazing roger, did you see the brutality of Ryan Whitemane's last duel?"
"Of course I did! It's been a while since a student battle has gotten this interesting. I am still completely speechless for what happened!"
Nyx looked at her sister, and sighing she held out her hand and turned off the television with the control. "I don't know what to do now."
The angel just stood up and said "Help him."
Inside the office, Ryan was carefully evaluating the message of the letter. Transcribing it into his computer, he began trying to find clues in the language that was used.