Escola Noturna

Dream

Jules's body was icy, the blue veins staring blank. The blood on his head was dry and the bullet hole filled with some insects, the body was found by Cimmerian officials. The police? Don't know about the incident. A college where only children of powerful people study only secrets prowl its walls. A small piece of paper hovered over Jules's delicate ancient hands with the famous nails always painted pale pink, and the following words were engraved on it: This is just the beginning.