Most people take four years to earn enough credits to graduate, but Chaisi had spent five and a half years at Blackmoor University before he finally did.
His guiding principle when scheduling classes was simple: the fewer, the better.
Chaisi's life had deviated completely from the conventional track long ago. It was strange that he'd even gone to university like a normal person. Thinking back on it now, it was probably because, in Uncle Kai's original plan, Damian was supposed to go to college.
Whenever he walked around campus, seeing the young faces laughing and chatting, Chaisi always felt like Blackmoor University was a simulation. He felt he was just surfacing from his grim reality, temporarily entering a sunlit game of make-believe to catch his breath.
