Selaphiel Whitmore’s POV
There was a sudden absence in the Academy and I could literally feel that in my bones. How on earth that happened I did not know but I had the sensation that there was hole burning in my own chest. That was because my powers were tied to the Academy, for the good and the better or even for worse. And with the extent of the depth of loss of power that I was feeling it was like the only person who could have left the building was either Headmaster Motley or the one girl with flaming red hair and temper even worse than that, Eloa Atwood.
Even though it was the middle of night I knew I had to check this because even if anything else lied, magic never did and this was a huge thing at play here. I waited for a while to see if the feeling of emptiness subsided but it
