A Return

The forest trees buzzed with animal noises and activity, yet tonight...there was something else.
The shadowy figure seemed to float in from the heavens themselves, though his eyes blazed with the very fires of hell and so did his soul.
Landing with barely a noise, Judas Anderson peered about the Forbidden area, smiling.
"Good to be back. What to do first?".

In a rush, Judas Anderson floated straight off the ground and stopped directly in front of Kagami on the tree branch, giving a deadly charming smile.
"For adventure, obviously. I'm bored. And aren't you, Kagami? You remember me, don't you? Things have gotten quite boring without me here, no?"

Judas rolled his eyes.
"Not much of a fan of Brontë. Anyway, I do rather believe the things you say are true. What's the world without a little chaos and destruction? Boring, I say."
He smiled.
"As for why I'm back...I suppose I miss wreaking havoc on this place. And I've come to see what has become of those I once knew. You seem fine, I suppose."

He sighed.
"When it comes to English literature I'm more of a Thomas Hardy fan. I regret to inform you that for every skilled female author you name me I'll name you ten far more skilled male writers."
Judas smirked at her last comment.
"Indeed, indeed! I left this whole academy to pine for my touch, and now I've returned to a fearfully lame place, I must say. What of the other students? Mimosa, Radella, and such?"

Judas simply chuckled, his eyes glinting with something unknown.
"I must say you're rather up and about, aren't you? I rather think the academy should cut the sugar from your diet."
He paused.
"As for Mimosa, yes, I imagine she's either pining away for me or dead, same with the other. Unfortunate, however, because I do need minions or followers for my death cult. It's a real pity I didn't level this academy to the ground when I had the chance. Perhaps we could do it together and then have tea?"