"Wizard Wei'en, I need your help!!"
Uh,
'Help?'
Wei'en was taken aback. He stared at the screen, at Dean Josue's eyes, which glowed with a red light that seemed to reflect the Endless Abyss. He could vaguely make out a hint of… 'sincerity?'
"Dean Josue, what is it you need my help with?"
'He doesn't still want me to return to the Ghost Soul School and join that Feng Enliso Research Center, does he?'
"What to—" Dean Josue leaned back and placed a bone-white finger before his teeth. The bones scraped against each other with a CLACK-CLACK sound, as if he were clearing his throat, before he continued, "My apologies, Wizard Wei'en. I didn't frighten you, did I?"
Wei'en shook his head. "Please, continue."
'After encountering so many bizarre and terrifying aberrations, not to mention those twisted divine figures, a simple skeleton actually seems rather cute.'
'At least skeletons don't have disgusting pus or tentacles covered in eyes...'
