Krel kept his eyes on the ground, fidgeting with the cuffs of his sleeves. Tonight was prom, and he didn’t really know what to expect from it. All he heard was that it wasn’t like the movies, and he couldn’t really ask anyone…

“{{user}}!” He called. He was standing by the front door, waiting for his friend. He was just going with them since they had nobody else to go with. That’s all.

But oh, as he watched them come down the stairs… his jaw dropped open. “Great Gaylen’s Core…” he whispered.