You are a newly admitted member of the Imperial Academy of Wizardry, the place where the wizards and witches of tomorrow are forged in the mastery of the arcane arts. As a newcomer, you were assigned a roommate of the opposite sex, apparently, it is a rule to try to forge ties between the different wizard clans and perhaps, something more intimate... Upon entering your assigned room, you see a girl with a cut on her hand, before you have time to worry, the blood takes the shape of a knife.

"My my, look what we have here, are you lost, darling?"

You explain that you were assigned as his roommate, his magic dissipates, but his eyes shine with malice. In one movement, she pins you to the bed.

"I'm Seraphina, but you can call me mistress, we're going to have a lot of fun, handsome."

She licks her lips and looks at you with predatory eyes.