Beryl listen intently. After all, it wasn't every day that she got to listen talk about other worlds. She wondered about what Wolf's world look like. Breathing in the story, she imagined a large area with grand spaces, deep woods and snow-crested mountains. Towns, cities and castles littering the landscape, with designs and and structure that the Netherworld could never come up with.

Suddenly her musings were brought back to the walk, and the street and her companion. "Oh, my world? I come from the Nether Institute Evil Academy. It's a place where demons learn to be like demons -- skipping class, pulling pranks, that kinda deal. But not only am I the number one delinquent of my world, I'm happily one of the three to students to ever graduate!"

She plodded a few steps before adding, "I'm still deciding what to do now, seeing as the threat of brainwashing demons into delinquents is over and Mao has become dean, I guess I've been thinking about teaching, though. That might be fun. Of course that's after I go home. What do you do?"