Chapter 21: The Butterflys

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[3 Years Prior]
[Christian's P.O.V]

It was a starry night. I couldn't sleep. I was anxious about my application for the Dragonus Advanced University of Magic that I sent off. The application consisted of Personal Details, Education Results and a completed I.Q test out of 100. Not sure how well I did though. I was 18 and living alone. Mother and Father are in the Lord's Kingdom, they are martyrs who died to protect me from Lucifer. That was 5 years ago, but I could remember it all. Darkness engulfing the church, other followers, being slain so quick. The black winds piercing Mother's back; Father being impaled from the Demonic Sword Entei. I heard a loud bang and found my fist on the bedside table, I stood up and switched open the light. The clock read 4:57, letters were supposed to be sent back at 5. I walked through to the bathroom and reached the top shelf for my toothbrush, I squirted a pea-size blob of toothpaste on and flipped my 3 minute sand timer over.

The reflection in the mirror, was he really going to get accepted, only God knows. Time was soon over and I rinsed out the excess froff. I heard something come through the letter box, looking at the clock I felt nervous. I picked up the letter and prayed before opening it. Unfolding the letter, I could feel the sweat running down my face. "Dear Mr.Pegasus..." I found myself reading out loud, "I am here to inform you on your... ACCEPTANCE to Dragonus Advanced University of Magic!" I smiled and prayed once more. On the letter, it informed me that the acceptance ceremony would be today at noon... I sat down on my white silk rug and inhaled air. Putting my hands together and exhaling, meditation was the best way to keep a calm mindset.  15 minutes past and I went back to bed.

I heard a irratating noise, it was my alarm clock notifiying me that it was 10am. I stopped the alarm and flung the blanket away. I brushed my hair and teeth once more, then opened my wardrobe, pulling out a white suit that was once my fathers. Just incase, I grab my sheathed black cruciform sword close the wardrobe. I changed into the suit and put two slices of bread into the toaster. After it was done , I ate it, got my red Bible, strapped the sword to my back and left the house. Hopping into the drivers seat of my white Lamborghini Aventador, made me quite nervous. I started the engine and drove off into the direction of the University.

After an hour I had arrived, I was given a key to my room, I looked around the school and it seemed to be rather empty for such a large campus. I could see students with their own swords, some wearing robes and some with guns. Later on, I entered the main assembly hall as it was coming up noon. The clock struck twelve and the bells started to ring, "Good afternoon, students! Welcome to Dragonus Advanced University of Magic, as you already know, not everyone gets accepted. What you. Probably didn't know was that after you get accepted, you must now complete a 3 part exam to proceed. If you pass the exam with over 250/300, then you can then participate in a tournament. Where students will be put against each other to fight and demonstrate their combat skills!" There was an applause. "After that, the top 20 will be put into a class, to be taught. Advanced Magic. Farewell students, please head to your dorms."

The ceremony finished and everyone left the hall, I pulled out the key from before, there was a tag on it saying 198. That must be my room, floor 1 room 98. I walked over to the dormatories and noticed that both genders were in the building. Must have been a unisex dorms, after all, there were so many rooms. I trotted up the stairs and wondered around the corners until I came across room 198, it was in the far corner and only had one room next to it. Blasting from it was what I believe is called Nightcore style. I knocked on the door and the music slowly turned off, the door flung open and a figure appeared before me. It was a girl, she had her black and crimson hair loose and stared at me with her warming red left eye. Her other eye was cold like the arctic tundra, she wore a black crop top and dark jeans. "Hey? You must be the neighbor, nice to meet ya. I'm Luci. Wanna drink?" She said offering him the bottle of vodka in her hand.
"No thank you, my dear. I am Christian Pegasus. Pleasure to meet you."

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