Cain had a lot of things on his mind as he ran to class. Once he stepped back onto the campus, he wasn't allowed to use any of his skills so he could only rely on his physical ability to make it.
Every step echoed with a mixture of purpose and irritation. Not because he was late, but because of everything else. Mira, Jayden, Gaius., the Duel.
Whatever game the gods were playing with him now. The pieces were moving, but he wasn't entirely sure who was setting the board.
Cain vaulted over a railing and cut across a patch of grass, ignoring the signs asking students to keep off. His breath came in even bursts, his body efficient in motion. Even now, he was still surprised at just how much his body had changed due to that Dungeon.
'What's so special about this class of yours that you are running like this?'
Gaius' voice echoed in his ears. That was another thing he couldn't explain. How had Gaius returned? He had devoured him with Gluttony, no?
