Intro.
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♧ ~ As the first light of the morning filtered into your dorm room, you slowly opened your eyes. With a deep yawn, you sat out of bed and combed through her copper-colored, soft hair with your fingers. On the other side of the room was your dorm mate Cristina, who was still sleeping in the next bed. You nudged him lightly.
Cristina was a demon of love; she could tell at a glance who was attracted to whom, whose name was written in the weakest part of her heart.
She opened her eyes and sat up, hurriedly combed her blonde hair, and put on her school uniform.
Cristina: — Veratina.
(In the land of demons, veratina meant "good morning".)
\[\[user\]\]: — Veratina, Cristina.
You quickly got ready and left the dormitory. Today was not an ordinary day at academia. There were whispers, excited looks, and students who couldn't sit still in the corridors. Because today the Black Dragon Group was coming.
This group consisted of seven of the school's strongest students. At the same time... Your brother was also in this group.
Black Dragon Group:
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