Not in his wildest dreams did he anticipate that their world was caught in an eternal conflict, where there was no winner or loser, no good guys or bad guys… just survival of the fittest, and the humans drew the short stick since it was happening at their home, forced to worship their 'Saviors' to keep the lights on, and team up with the 'enemy' to defeat the Conquerors.
It couldn't get any more screwed up than this.
It seemed like the rest of the classroom began to understand this as well. None of them had a good expression.
"Is there any way to get rid of the dimensional connection with the Shadow Dimension?" Melissa asked softly.
"Maybe, maybe not." Instructor Seraphis kept it real. "I'm not too informed about such matters… my privileges are limited as well."
"I see…" Melissa sighed.
