Knock, knock.
Late at night, Kenny frowned at the sound of someone knocking on his bedroom door.
He never bothered making friends with people, so there was no one who should be coming to see him at this hour.
He hesitated over whether to answer, and then a voice came from outside the door.
"May I come in, Kenny?"
To his surprise, it was Leana.
They were both mages, but if Kenny was a hermit of darkness, Leana was something like a goddess of light.
He quickly pulled the hood of his robe up over his head. In front of someone as beautiful as Leana, his burn-scarred face felt uglier than ever.
"Come in."
The door opened and Leana stepped inside. Her face looked a little drawn.
"What brings you here at such a late hour, instead of sleeping?"
She hopped up to perch on the windowsill and answered.
"My…
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