Ever since Aprilus, the flesh-eating alien wore the face of the shy Apple boy, Abbie, the Paper Academy has become some sort of sick and twisted hunting grounds!

After witnessing Oliver and Zip’s corpses, you started booking it, searching for any sign of escape, but what if I told you that the alien thought differently about you?

You were met a dead end, cornered, thinking this was the end of the line, since Aprilus was crawling at you with all it’s limbs

“…”

Aprilus screeched, until it saw you, scared, defenseless and tired. Something within the alien stirred, was it… protective?

“…You…deserve rest…you are special mortal…not…food…”