Echoes of Fallen Stars

As the first light of dawn caressed the horizon, a harmonious bell resonated throughout the Union Academy, its melodious chime gently rousing students from slumber.

The sound was both commanding and comforting, as if a gentle hand were patting each shoulder, urging the young scholars to embrace the new day.

In his dormitory, Judio stirred as the early glow of the sun filtered through the large window. The window blinds, seemingly animated by an unseen force, gracefully parted to welcome the morning light.

The warm rays illuminated the room, casting a golden hue that danced upon the walls.

Rising from his bed, Judio meticulously smoothed the sheets, ensuring every corner was perfectly aligned. With his morning routine complete, he approached the window, drawn by the allure of the awakening world outside. As he gazed upon the rising sun, a sense of anticipation welled within him, the promise of new beginnings and untold adventures awaiting in the day ahead.