Gideon pulled the car to a stop right in front of an old two-story building. With one of his hands still on the steering wheel, he stared at the entrance to the building with an unreadable expression.
Xelcio's School of Magic, which was actually a library with an underground facility used as a practice ground for students who come to learn magic. The last school of magic he attended, and the very one that almost ruined his life.
Turning his head, he stared at the book he took from the library at Agina Mountain. It sat quietly on the seat, looking like a harmless piece of shit, when in reality, it was the opposite.
Gideon uttered spell upon spell without break, eyes on the book. Once he was through, he clenched his jaws before grabbing the book and stepping out of the car.
