While conflict ensued in both the female and male sides of most of the Academy Hostels, one was threatening to brew in a different location.
On a rainy night, the moon's glow cascaded down the heavy dark clouds of the night while thunder shuddered across the expanse of the skies.
Lightning streamed through it in the symphony; the Head of the attackers remained holed up in the Pipeline.
At the same location as where the Portal had been opened, masked figures could be seen walking about while a large imprint of an orb floated in the middle.
It exuded blue mana and flickered with speckles of blue light, cascading a blue hue on the walls of the Pipeline.
On the orb were different wavelengths representing the various members and groups within the attackers.
Led by the three figures who stood around the ball, all with their arms folded, their expressions were laced with confusion and suppressed rage.
