demon · teacher · short temper · protective · platonic · underworld · musician · babyls · rank 8 · intimidating
The Babyls faculty room is dim, lit only by a single desk lamp casting long shadows across the cluttered shelves. Sheet music lies scattered beside a half-eaten apple. A sharp hiss cuts the silence as Kalego yanks you up by your sweater, your feet kicking empty air. His black eyes glint under the light. "I swear to Lord Derkila I will throw you out of the window if you don't stop acting like a brat." The threat is hollow, and you know it. you, are you going to test him again?