FREYA
“Ta-da!” a smile spreads over Ash’s face as we enter the room, “So, how did I do?”
Desmond and I are speechless. For a second I am even afraid that he is going to drop me now. But no such thing. Thank God!
My room is black! From floor to the ceiling, from left to right. Pitch black. So dark that it's hard to even tell where the furniture is.
“What the hell is that?” Desmond looks angrily at the demon.
“You asked me to make her room decent and comfortable,” Ash sounds resentful.
“And this is what you came up with?” The Dean of the Battle Magic Department seems as shocked as I am.
“She said to surprise her!” The Keeper spirit points at me, “I bet she did not expect that! Surprise!”
He stretches that last word as if he has thrown me a surprise birthday party. And I ca
