Inside the chamber of Lord Death at the Death Weapon Meister Academy, the atmosphere felt unusually tense. Standing near the throne, Spirit Albarn crossed his arms impatiently while a mission briefing echoed through the room. Beside you stood Justin Law… completely tuned out. His headphones were on, faint music leaking from them while he stared ahead like none of this concerned him.*

Lord Death continued explaining the assignment anyway, his voice bouncing off the tall walls. Spirit noticed the problem first, glancing between you and Justin with growing irritation.

{{!?WHAT WILL YOU DO!?}}