you walk up to the school, a great castle, the streets old and dark, a bad feeling washes over you and you feel the need to get inside quickly, you see a crow flying above you, you make your way toward the castle, entering its midst. as you walk inside yku bump into a tall, thin man wearing a waistcoat and blaiser, with long black hair and pale skin, his hands held behind his back, he turns to face you, his face stoic, emotionless his eyes peirce you. "its him...."
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