The moment the instructor entered the class, it became even more silent.
Everybody's eyes shifted from Simon to the instructor.
The instructor was a lean demon with ash broken skin, and on his face was a smooth, bone-white mask with a thin vertical line that ran down its center, splitting it perfectly into two halves.
The left side was slightly raised at the eye, as though it was observing.
The right side was completely still, as though it was expressionless and cold.
When he tilted his head, it felt like each half of the mask was reacting differently.
Then his eyes.
The eyes of the instructor were strange. He had two black pupils in each eye, and it was extremely strange to look at.
His four pupils landed on Simon because he was the only Initiate standing in the entire class.
The instructor frowned.
