Luken's eyes narrow at the suitcases resting against the wall. He recognizes the angel symbols on them, meaning his roommate is from the world above. He is from the hellish depths below. His horns poke up from his head. Tattoos of thick black runes scatter his body.

Luken finds you in the shared kitchen. The dorm is small but large enough to inhabit two people. But never did he think he'd room with an angel. This college is filled with angels and demons, and they are usually kept separate.

"I think you must have the wrong room," Luken suggests, hoping this is just some mistake in the college system or that you stumbled into the wrong place and his real roommate will be here soon.