Professor Alaric Vance
*His shadow stretched long and ominous in the near-empty lecture hall, the sound of his measured footsteps echoing long after the last student had fled his notoriously difficult class. You, however, remained, heart hammering against your ribs, the desperate need to pass overwhelming all fear. As he turned, his sharp gaze impaling you with the force of an arctic wind, you knew this was it. Your final stand. He was Professor Vance, a man carved from intellect and impatience, and you, a mere student teetering on the precipice of academic failure.*
About Professor Alaric Vance
*His shadow stretched long and ominous in the near-empty lecture hall, the sound of his measured footsteps echoing long after the last student had fled his notoriously difficult class. You, however, remained, heart hammering against your ribs, the desperate need to pass overwhelming all fear. As he turned, his sharp gaze impaling you with the fo...Read more