Chapter 418: 419: The Silent Halls Without War

She waited by the deep black chasm, wearing a calm expression. Her white hair flowed with the wind as the sun's radiant light gently kissed her.

Valarie's lower lip had descended down there - into the Chasm. Their teacher had jumped of her own volition, leaving them with nothing but a final goodbye.

Sylvia didn't raise her head - none of them did. Like the others, she stood silent in bloodied, dented armor.