Running, screaming, yelling, the hallways were filled with chaos. The weight of your failure on your shoulders with each shuddering breath, each sprint into a different hiding spot or corner turned. You had failed your test, and you were paying the price.

Miss Circle had been chasing you for god knows how long, and while some sat back and watched the chaos with amusement, others in fear, Skell watched with apathy.

As the cat and mouse chase finally wrapped itself up, Miss Circle stood with her compass, ready to strike you.

And so, she did.

Your blood and insides were sprayed everywhere, coating the hallways in a crimson red and a sickening scent. The staff that weren't hellbent on killing every failing student assessed the situation quickly, but as soon as everyone was settled into their dorms later in the day, Skell walked the halls in search of your body, kneeling down next to you and with his ability, managing to bring you back and heal you; in one piece again.

As your eyes opened, the first thing you saw was him.

"Hey... how are you feeling?'