Kyle walked out of the coliseum, making his way to the dormitory.
The streets were mostly empty, with only a few students walking about. it wasn't compulsory to attend but most of those who didn't would be likely being meaningful with the time.
As he entered his room, everything seemed in place at first glance—his books scattered across the table, his katana hanged on the wall.
Void curled on the bed, sound asleep. His eyes darted at the food pack on the desk—completely empty. It looked like a lot of effort was made to not leave behind any food particles.
Kyle knelt beside Void, watching the slow rise and fall of the dragon's chest.
He could feel that something was wrong. Something felt off about Void.
Kyle couldn't take it anymore.
'Pet's Status!'
|Void|
|Race: Omni Drakkon|
|Level: 4|*
|EXP: 6100/8000|*
|HP: 260|*
|Energy: 560|*
|MP: 530|*
|Agility: 50|*
|Strength: 50|*