The sun rose over Santa Cario, its warm light spilling across the shining white facade of the University of Paranormal Sciences. Marcus Reynards stood at the campus gate, dressed in the PCA-standard black and grey exorcist uniform, with his fox companion Kiya nestled comfortably around his shoulders like a living scarf. Students bustled past, each a potential wielder of Eidolon Relics or aspiring paranormal investigator.
Santa Cario's University wasn't just any institution—it was a sanctuary of knowledge, training, and innovation, supported by the Paranormal Control Agency. From psychic studies to demonology, elemental magic to relic integration, Marcus knew he was at the heart of modern paranormal advancement.
His classes went smoothly, each subject more captivating than the last. Despite the strangeness of the environment and the surreal topics, Marcus felt a strange calm—like he belonged here. By midday, he was already recognized as the new "Eidolon user" among whispers. Some students kept their distance, others eyed him curiously. One or two tried to make small talk, but Kiya's protective glare usually ended those attempts swiftly.
By the end of the day, Marcus was mentally drained yet eager to return to the Hero Faction mansion.