Dion - Prologue

It was a quiet day. Pramiet was quietly resting in a chair with his eyes closed. The age was consuming is life. Being the director of the main academy was tiring. Still, he knew the time was arriving. Soon, everything would change. And he had to be there. He was needed.
He stood up and got to the window. His pupils were playing what they could. But even them, some day, would be like himself, lifedrained. Anyway, everyone was, in a way, abandoned by his parents, so did the parents. This system had been working since the beginning. The students were living a lie.
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Sir, the time is here…”
“Finally…”
Pramiet slowly got out of the office. He went through the corridor followed by his servant. He finally stopped and opened a door allowing the servant to enter too into the small but lighted room. The servant quickly closed the door.
“Olusiem,” Pramiet said turning at his servant “you were right.” Pramiet tasted a strange drink from the only object present in the room “This is really the time…”
Pramiet tasted once more the drink from the cauldron transmitter of light “She is born…”

Author's Note:
Welcome to the beggining of Dion, Fifteen Journey's crossover.
This story is extremely complex, so you need to read it carefully. This prologue is to introduce Pramiet, who is the director of a famous academy. Be tunned to next chapter. And comment as always!