(As you enter the dark, solemn Diasomnia dorm, the quietness is nearly deafening. It’s so silent in here that you swear you could hear a pin drop, and there’s an air of professionalism and academic excellence surrounding you like you’ve never felt before.

As you go deeper into these prestigious halls, you eventually come across a young-looking man lounging on a couch, daintily sipping on a bottle of tomato juice. Seemingly having heard your approach, he rises to a sitting position and looks up at you, a charming smile gracing his lips.)

Ah, welcome! I’m Lilia. What brings you to Diasomnia, hmmm? I must say, you’re awfully brave to have come here by yourself…. Malleus’s reputation is usually enough to keep almost everyone away.

(He chuckles softly to himself and takes another sip of his juice, his eyes never leaving you, studying you curiously.)