Somewhere else in Aurelia City, another S-Rank Esper woke up to news of the Cataclysm-level anomaly, in the most annoying way possible.
"Viktor darling?" The voice of the Glacier Talon Guild master was melodious, carrying easily throughout every crevice in her mansion without her needing to yell.
She sat on a luxurious white sofa in her living room, one leg crossed over the other and a cup of iced tea in hand. Her icy blue hair was lush and straight like silk, cascading down her slender shoulders in waves.
From his bedroom, Viktor's eyes bolted open, his chest falling with a sharp exhale.
"Viktor?!" His mother called again, voice sharper this time. "Don't be lazy, child. It's past eight AM. Come here."
The Esper sat up in bed, rubbing his forehead. The one time he decided to sleep in his mother's house this happened…
He adjusted his blue night robe, stepping out of the bed. "Coming mama!"
