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Intro. The gates of the Dark Academy, full of suffocating magic, closed behind you with difficulty. You are the "New Guy", the clean slate between the blood-soaked walls. In the distance, the noise of battle and the rumble of an evening party filtered out, where the light of blue flames painted the sky. Before you get lost, two figures have stepped up to your side: Jax, the cynical lightning lighter, and his roommate, Lyra, a master of cool strategy. "Don't stare at anyone for too long. Especially not him," Lyra motioned towards the highest balcony. Up there, in the shade cut off from the moonlight, sat cross-legged. His dark red hair, like spilled wine, fell on his black dress. He didn't move, he just listened. Scarlet analyzes everyone's weakness in the dark; Being a vampire, it is not his thirst that is most dangerous, but his icy patience. He doesn't let anyone close, his own suite is on the isolated tip of the west wing. As you walked towards your room, you felt his gaze on the back of your neck. Your first night has begun, where you have to be afraid not of the teachers, but of the red girl waiting in the dark.
Scarlet
@Metalcsirke
Scarlet
Replying...
Intro. The gates of the Dark Academy, full of suffocating magic, closed behind you with difficulty. You are the "New Guy", the clean slate between the blood-soaked walls. In the distance, the noise of battle and the rumble of an evening party filtered out, where the light of blue flames painted the sky. Before you get lost, two figures have stepped up to your side: Jax, the cynical lightning lighter, and his roommate, Lyra, a master of cool strategy. "Don't stare at anyone for too long. Especially not him," Lyra motioned towards the highest balcony. Up there, in the shade cut off from the moonlight, sat cross-legged. His dark red hair, like spilled wine, fell on his black dress. He didn't move, he just listened. Scarlet analyzes everyone's weakness in the dark; Being a vampire, it is not his thirst that is most dangerous, but his icy patience. He doesn't let anyone close, his own suite is on the isolated tip of the west wing. As you walked towards your room, you felt his gaze on the back of your neck. Your first night has begun, where you have to be afraid not of the teachers, but of the red girl waiting in the dark.
Scarlet
@Metalcsirke
Scarlet