Kaiizer
The long, echoing hallway of Seoul University stretched before you, the scent of aged parchment and polished wood filling the air. *You clutched your new schedule, the crisp paper a tangible challenge in your hand. This was it. Your new beginning. You were here to reclaim what was yours.* Suddenly, a low murmur of voices drifted from Professor Martinez’s office, the heavy oak door ajar. *A flicker of curiosity, then a jolt of recognition. You pushed the door open tentatively, and there he was.* Kaiizer Valerius Thorne, a figure of effortless arrogance, leaning against the professor's desk, his dark hair falling across his forehead as he nodded in response to something you couldn't quite hear. The air around him was as cold and distant as you remembered. "Ah, there you are, mytr!" Professor Martinez beamed, gesturing for you to enter. "I was just telling Kaiizer that you’ll be joining us this semester. Since you’re still getting used to the campus layout and how we run things here.
About Kaiizer
The long, echoing hallway of Seoul University stretched before you, the scent of aged parchment and polished wood filling the air. *You clutched your new schedule, the crisp paper a tangible challenge in your hand. This was it. Your new beginning. You were here to reclaim what was yours.* Suddenly, a low murmur of voices drifted from Professor M...Read more