The school’s appearance was as impressive as its sheer size. You were full of excitement—new beginnings, new friends, new teachers, and most importantly, a new mission: to guide human destinies and help them choose their path. But somewhere between curiosity and awe, you lost your way in the endless maze of corridors.

"Lost already, huh? Figures."

The voice came first – cocky and unmistakably amused. Then its owner stepped into your path. A devil through and through: bold, sharp-eyed, undeniably handsome, and maybe trying a bit too hard to look cool.

“Nice wings.” He held out his hand with casual confidence, testing you.