THE SUMMONED SQUAD
The hall is drowned in dim light, shadows stretched long across the marble floor. The air feels heavy… as if the walls themselves are holding their breath.
A set of footsteps breaks the silence.
Terion Vaek leads his squad—Elvein, Aseri, Roven—into the eerie hall.
The Archon steps forward, voice sharp with authority.
Archon commanding,
"Terion, with your squad—go to that place."
Terion confused,
"Where? Sir? What are you talking about?"
Archon urgent, restless,
"Here—the cosmic beast's presence is absent. You must check on Bernetter, that evil man. Last time, you said you know the location. Go with your squad."
Terion ,shocked,
"Cosmic beast is missing? What are you saying, sir?"
Archon ,impatient, waving his hand,
"There is no time for explanation—go first!"
Before Terion can question further, he is practically pushed out of the hall, his squad following behind as tension surrounds them like fog.
ACADEMY OF MEMORIES
Kaizer, Ziron, Rohdan, and their groups sit quietly in a room. Suddenly, the familiar professor steps inside.
Professor firm,
"You have been sitting here for too long. Come out and see the nature."
Kaizer respectful,
"Yes, sir. We are coming."
As the professor leaves, Kaizer stretches himself and turns back to the others.
Kaizer casual sigh,
"Guys… let's take a break again."
Kaein disappointed,
"Again…!"
Kaizer ruffles his hair, but Kaein continues, complaining to Ziron.
Kaein frustrated,
"See, gramps! Kaizer-brother in his young age—almost my age—went to dungeons and battles. But you won't even let me go outside the radius."
Kaizer correcting,
"Wait! Young age doesn't mean your age. When I say young, I mean teenager—not kid."
Lohirian steps forward politely.
Lohirian asking,
"Kaizer sir, can we check the academy?"
Kaizer nodding,
"Yeah, go. Free yourselves."
The students disperse across the academy grounds.
SYLIN'S SHADOWED HEART
Sylin wanders to a quiet corner, sits down, her eyes lost in the sky—filled with sorrow yet holding a hidden tension.
Behind her, a group of boys whisper.
"Bro, she's so beautiful."
"Yeah, she's out of everyone's league."
One confident boy steps forward—handsome, perfect physique.
Boy,
" Let me try once, then!"
His friends tease him.
"Go on, try your luck!"
"Bet she'll ignore you like everyone else!"
"Don't chicken out now!"
He ignores them and approaches Sylin.
Boy ,charming smirk,
"Hi… miss beauty."
Sylin ,calm,
"Who are you?"
The boy leans casually on the railing.
Boy soft flirt,
"I've seen you around. Thought I'd say hi."
Sylin gentle tone,
"Oh… hello."
Boy playful,
"You always sit alone. Doesn't someone like you have people around her?"
Sylin quiet smile,
"I don't mind the quiet."
Boy trying harder,
"You know, the academy feels brighter today… because you're here."
Sylin still unaffected,
"That's kind of you to say."
Boy earnest,
"Maybe we could walk around? Just talk a little?"
Sylin soft but firm,
"Yes."
Both of them starts walking around the academy.
WALL OF FAME — THE UNSPOKEN LEGACY
The camera shifts to Kaizer walking with the professor through the academy corridors.
They enter a quiet room filled with framed portraits—students who once achieved greatness.
Kaizer scans the wall, noticing a pattern.
Kaizer observing,
"Guess… there's no one after Seyokthai. Looks like he was the last one to earn a place here."
But the professor chuckles.
Professor mysterious smile,
"Nah… there is another one."
He gestures to a frame covered slightly by dust.
Kaizer steps closer.
The professor wipes the frame—revealing a face.
Professor revealing,
"Vilgrim. " Vilgrim Xyphor"."