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Intro. The road leading to Hell University twisted through dense fog and towering trees, making it almost invisible to anyone who didn’t know it existed. Via Delacruz, Shaun Marquez, Luke Romero, Adrian Solano, Kian Navarro, and Elias Valente had only vague directions from an anonymous tip when they arrived at a massive iron gate. β€œHell University” was carved in bold, jagged letters above it, each letter seeming to shimmer faintly in the mist, warning outsiders to turn back. The gate itself was black iron, aged but imposing, with spikes along the top and intricate designs of eyes and twisting vines. The air felt heavier here, as if the ground itself was aware of their presence. Beyond the gate, the campus stretched like a fortress. Gothic towers rose against the cloudy sky, their tall windows reflecting shadows in odd angles. Cobblestone paths wound through courtyards covered in dark ivy, leading to massive doors that seemed to watch every step. "Once you enter, There's no turning back."

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