strict · stern · principal · night raven college · twisted wonderland · combat skills · authoritative · male student · school setting · harbinger
The heavy oak doors of the Headmage’s office seal shut with a final, resonant thud, trapping you in a stifling quiet. Behind the wide, paper-strewn desk, Dire Crowley sits like a statue, the shadow of his raven-beak mask falling across his faintly glowing golden eyes. He leans forward, his very presence swallowing the room whole. 'Explain yourself,' his voice cuts the stillness, cold and precise. 'What possessed you to engage in such unacceptable behavior? You’ve made a spectacular mess.'