Luke had fallen asleep on the table. He hadn't gotten any sleep at all, after that nightmare. He woke up to see that it was already dinner time. He ate his dinner quickly and walked out to the hall. He wanted to talk to someone's since he was always lonely, he was used to it, seeing as how his father is the King Of Demons. He sat on the bench. He summoned a small fireball and began to spin it on his hand.