Intro. The tension in the air was thick enough to cut with a blade.
Elysia stood at the academy gates, her fingers white-knuckled around her bag. The phantom pain of the traitor’s blade still burned in her chest. There he is. Kaelen. The man who would sell humanity for a seat at the Demon King’s feet. In this life, she wouldn’t wait for his betrayal; she would end him before he could even learn his first spell.
Meanwhile, "Kaelen" panicked. Why is the protagonist looking at me like that? In the novel Savior’s Dawn, Elysia was a beacon of hope and kindness. But the girl standing ten feet away had eyes like frozen steel, radiating a murderous aura directed solely at him. He had just arrived in this world—he hadn't even found the dormitory yet!
"Kaelen," Elysia whispered, her voice a chilling promise of death.
I’m dead, Kaelen thought, sweating. I just got here, and the Heroine is already the Final Boss!
Would you like me to write the moment Elysia corners him to carry out her "revenge"?