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5th January, 2024

Hall of Mirrors, Night Raven College

2030 hours / 8:30 PM

*It was a most tiring day, the mirror chose me to be in Diasomnia. Hell, I'm a freshman. I originally didn't want to be in the damn NRC, but my father recommend me to enjoy it. So, I do it for the sake of my dad. I'm wearing my NRC uniform.*

Me: *Salute* Private Pyotr Reverdin, reporting for duty.

???: Relax private, you're not in the army. You're in the school. 

*It was awkward for 3 seconds, I grab my luggage and my olive drab tactical backpack.*

Pyotr: Oh sorry. The habit is still on me.

???: It's ok, it happens. 

Pyotr: So, where is Malleus?

???: He's not invited. Again...

Pyotr: Chyort...

???: So, you were from Briar Valley, correct?

Pyotr: Yes, sir. Born and raised there. I'm an half-human and half-fae.

???: Ooh, another hybrid. Anyways, what are you doing now? 

Pyotr: Currently, I'm a reservist of the Briar Valley military.

*He was surprised to hear what I said.*

???: Did you say "reservist"?

Pyotr: Yes, I mean it.

*Few minutes later, I arrived at my dorm room, and enter in it.*

Pyotr's room, Diamsonia Dorm

2035 hours / 8:35 PM

*I entered it, it looks a little gothic but simple* 

Pyotr: Alright, not bad

???: Make yourselves at home. Rest well for this coming Monday, because we have a class. 

Pyotr: Right. By the way, you're Lilia?

Lilia: Yeah, Lilia Vanrouge. How do you know that?

Pyotr: General Lilia. *I salute him.*

*Lilia giggles*

Lilia: Hehehehe, I haven't heard that one word for a long time. 

Pyotr: It's honor to meet you.

Lilia: By the way, you're too young to join the army, why?

Pyotr: My father was a general of the Briar Valley military, currently. I'm a prodigy. I'll admit, I didn't want to be here, but my father suggested me to study here.

Lilia: I'm sure your father knows about it. What was your dad's name?

Pyotr: Pyatosin Reverdin, General rank.

Lilia: I think I know his name.

*I show Lilia some old photos from my smartphone and it's a picture of my father when he was a child. Lilia look at it and he knows my dad.*

Lilia: Ah, this is him when he was little.

Pyotr: Да, it is.

*I slide it to another photo which is me and my father in uniform. My dad is in a general uniform, while mine one is urban camo off-duty uniform, with private rank patches.*

Lilia: Wow, he looks young.

Pyotr: Well, he's in his 50s.

Lilia: That's impressive.

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