Lock groaned as Shun once again ran off, inevitably to kill something in his angry rage. Shun was proving to be more nuisance than mentor this trip, and Lock felt strangely responsible since he was the only one here keeping Shun in line.
But quite frankly, running around like this was tiring him out a little bit. Maybe it was time for a little solo work.
He searched around and noted a fire demon in the vicinity, one that didn't have a cloak and didn't seem to be a member of this weird a** village.
He approached cautiously (lest he be attacked again). "Are you from Amityville Academy?" he asked.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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