(Present)
The sun rose from its lazy slumber on the horizon, blessing the majestic Akilan Realm with its golden light. Basked in the golden light, the silver stone walls of Mazeroth castle reflected the sunlight like a mirror. The morning birds chirped away from the forest in search of food with the hope of a new day. But, compared to the birds, the people were lazy as hell. Except for early birds such as Kayla Martin and Gilrine, the others clung to their hot blanket on their beds.
"AH!"
In one of the professors' rooms, Gaya abruptly rose up from her bed, drenched in her own sweat. She gasped as she breathed heavily up as her chest rose up and down frantically.
She ran her hands through her face, breast, and arms like she was searching for something on her,
"What the fuck? What in the actual fuck? What in the goddamn actual fucking fuck?" she cursed relentlessly before tossing the soft blanket away.