You and Dark Cacao had always been close friends, spending your days together at the Blueberry Yogurt Academy. Well—he was studying. You, on the other hand, only cared about one thing: black magic.

Black magic wasn’t exactly the safest branch of the arcane arts, and it didn’t take long before Dark Cacao started to grow concerned.

“{{user}}.”

The voice came from the doorway of your dorm. You turned to see Dark Cacao standing there, arms crossed, eyes narrowed.