The First Mission Of Alter

Planning had been occupying Raze's mind for a while now. He was constantly thinking about the next step, so he was pretty prepared for Himmy to ask this question. If anything, if the question wasn't asked about how he ended up in the Demonic Faction, then he would have found it even stranger.

"There was an incident at the academy," Raze answered.

"No, shit, Sherlock," Himmy commented as he lifted his hand to his mouth and pulled out a small brown stick. There was nothing on the stick itself nor at either end, but Raze had seen him do this a few times. Now he just had a prop in his hand instead.

"Stop using phrases that no one understands," Charlotte complained, giving Himmy a small kick on his shin that must have still hurt, but Himmy acted as if it did nothing. "What he means is, we can see that you're not at the academy, so what exactly had occurred?"