20Damon and Aeria never returned that night. Instead, Damon chose to avoid me for the rest of the week. Aeria called me a few times, but told me she was going to stay with him. She was trying to help him understand everything without making his mother sound like a cultist.
Every night, I would patrol the grounds of the school, looking for President Spire, and any trace of the organization that Professor Kalon was talking about. Everything seemed normal—for me at least. I’d see a spirit every once in a while, but as always, they avoided me. No spirit that would scream into a recorder of any sort, nor the name of my soul. Which only meant more problems would arise in the future.
Old President Spire was nowhere to be found. It made me wonder if she was still trapped within me, or destroyed
