Inferno Academy

[EmirLicht]

Throughout his little journey through the room, the silent warrior watched him closely, completely ignoring his apology and greeting. Finally, when the incantation was chanted and glass had enveloped the bookcases, his deep voice rang, "What're you, a pussy bookworm?"
He chuckled afterwards, his white hair seeming to finally come alive. His pinkish eyes had memorized the boy's abilities. He was clearly not an opposition to be concerned with, however...something wasn't right, like he wasn't viewing the full him. Like he was watching some punk, and somewhere, somehow, the real him wasn't him.
"I'm overthinking it." he thought.
"Anyways..." he finally said, after ignoring anything the boy may have said after his rude insult, "I am Vincent, of the Bloodied Wings. I am promised a position to rule over the Circle of Violence, and have come here to master blood magic." He stopped for a moment, letting the child process it all. "And how about yourself?" the fallen angel asks.