The Chronicles of a Mage God

Fritz Kruger (R-18)

A man alighted from a nondescript car. It was a man in his early twenties. He was a good-looking man with blond hair. He wore a pair of glasses and seemed like your average university student. He wasn't tall, just a bit above 175 cm.

He was dressed in a plain shirt, plain trousers and equally plain shoes. Every of his movement was intent on not bringing the slightest attention to himself.

He walked quietly, his footsteps as silent as a graveyard. There were not many people on the street, and the area was very deserted. He walked until he came to a rundown building.

The building was dilapidated, and it looked like something that should have been demolished a while ago.

The blond man didn't pay it much attention, and walked to the entrance of the building. The door, surprisingly sturdy for its appearance was locked. He knocked twice, once, then twice again in the span of two seconds.

The slit on the door opened after hearing the special knock, and a gruff voice sounded from behind the d