Cristian smiled as he watched the new student look around his penthouse suite, styled to whatever way he liked. The headmaster could feel a bit of heaviness in his heart though, knowing that this was the third new student he had met since the new gods were sent off to the island. He didn’t want to dwell on that fact for too long, finding that it was a difficult process to guide and monitor; even more so for the ones enduring it. Clearing his throat, the headmaster knocked lightly on the door to grab the new student’s attention. “Sorry about this, but I’m afraid your orientation isn’t finished,” he murmured. “I’d normally give you some more time to adjust to the towers, but there’s somewhere else you need to be.” He gestured for the young man to follow after him. “I am sure you have questions about what is going on. My hope is that these questions will be answered for you after you’ve met with the Oracle.”










