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Silver Gate Academy Highschool Building, Classroom 4-A

Tuesday, May 17th 20XX
Afternoon



Lesson #4

Arcanis' Primary Elements


"So today we shall be learning about the elements of Arcanis magic. It is made up of four primary elements; fire, water, wind, and earth, and three secondary elements; lightning, ice, and wood", the class was being run by Utsumi again as usual. It's been a week since, and any unrest had begun to settle already, it appeared as if things were back to normal, like the night from almost two weeks ago hadn't happened at all.

"Well, I'm sure you all know what those comprise of, so instead I'll be talking about the origin of elements in Arcanis", Utsumi pulled from his pocket a small crystal, it glowed blue with a particular energy.

"This here is a water crystal, an elemental crystal. On Earth, such occurrences never happen, but in Arcanis where the aether, the flow of magic is much more potent, crystals can form in the appropriate environments. Elements being much more tangible in Arcanis has greatly influenced the study of magic compared to Earth, where much of the precepts are based on mysticism", he began.

"The land of Arcanis is thick with magic, so thick that many of it's areas can have whole ecosystems based around magic, and areas with large deposits of magical crystals such as these can greatly affect the area around it. One known instance of this is the frigid tundras of Crystis Talon. Currently under watch of the Ashcroft family is a gigantic elemental crystal of ice, which is a natural formation that predates humanity in Arcanis, and is the sole reason the region is quite frigid, despite it being surrounded by a warm and lush forest, and a desert", he then put the crystal away.

"Well, I suppose the take-away is that magic for those of Arcanis is quite real, and much more tangible than magic here. As I'm sure you're aware, Shinto and Celtic mysticism don't base their entire studies around studying energy but studying the power of words and inscriptions, something both Arcanis and Earth have in common so it appears",

"Anyways... I'm afraid that'll be all the time I have for talking about this subject, when we start doing secondary elements and Earth elements I'll bring it up again. For now, please review the set of four Royal magic spellbooks that I have given you for today... And also...",

People were beginning to pack up, but those with an eye on their watch saw there were still 5 minutes left until class was normally dismissed. It seemed there was a bit more.

"In about two weeks, we will be having a one week trip to Kyoto",

There was a murmur of excitement, as well as a few of Arcanis asking what or where Kyoto was. Utsumi stood up straight and then whispered a few words while raising his hand in an underslung motion. In an instant, a sheet of paper popped into existence in front of everyone's desk.

"This here is a form that you'll need to fill out if you're interested. In particular, we will be visiting various shrines run by the major families of Shinto Exorcism, passing by their famous dojos, and meeting some craftsmen who have gathered to demonstrate the importance of good gear. This will be of particular interest to anyone seriously pursuing any career where they'll be expected to fight, myself and Kuuto will be the supervising teachers for this trip".

"Also we'll be staying at a hotel, so I'd like everyone to give me their room assignments by the end of the week. The maximum number of people per room is 4, so please keep that in mind... Well then that's good time. Class dismissed", the words were followed with the sudden clamour of chairs and bags as people began to get up, already talking about the trip and asking questions. There were some particular things of interest, but a whole week? There ought to be time for sight-seeing if that was the case.

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For the young Edward, there was an extra note scrawled onto his sheet. It said, "if you plan on joining this trip, please see me after class". A curious note, was he in trouble? He shouldn't be, his studies were going well after all. Regardless it somewhat concerned him that it was in regards to this trip too.




Major Skill Opportunity

Ringo Avenue

@Kafka Komedy



"Welcome! To Happy Eyes Ice Cream where our ice cream will make your eyes cream!",

"Dad you really need to work on that slogan", the heartfelt and boisterous greeting of the man in charge of the ice cream truck was quite something. Apparently, this was a truck that often had seasonal menus. It wasn't a big surprise to see it crowded today, but seeing as this was a small island town and not a big city area, there was enough to go around.

The special menu today was... Maguro flavor? In other words, tuna-flavored ice cream. That was strange, but now the question was what kind of tuna flavor was it? Fresh sashimi? Boiled or steamed tuna? Who knew. Only one way to find out.

Across the road though was Koyuki and Icarus in the parlor.


Silver Gate Academy
The Great Blaze of Kyoto


On the cusp of summer the magic studies class of Silver Gate Academy’s highschool division will be visiting the city of Kyoto as part of a studies trip into Shinto and exorcism. In the midst of a murder plot targeting a young noble girl, and the appearance of the mysterious City of Yokai, Eiseikato, the students of the academy find themselves in the middle of a great fire that threatens to swallow the city whole. Discover the ways of legendary swordsmen, storied exorcists, and ancient yokai, explore the city and see all it has to offer.





So, the RP will finally be entering it's first major arc, which is a good time to consider a character, especially if you think they'll benefit greatly from the area or theme. At the same time, once the arc begins, you cannot make a character until it's over, so this is also a courtesy message for anyone still on the fence.

In this case, we're going to Kyoto. If you have a keen interest in Japanese themed characters, then this is a great time to get started with this RP.

This thread is merely for a new intake of players. I will not take anymore than 3-4 new players, so if you're interested, please consider it. If you have questions, I am almost always available on the Discord, so you can always swing by there.



The Arc has already begun, therefore entries have closed for now.
Silver Gate Academy Grounds

@Kafka Komedy



Edward's approach to Rodrick was met with a wary glance, well... Wary might not be the right word, but unusually observant, try as he might, his cold glare could not be turned off. He listened to Edward regardless, such modesty he thought, but only a guise, he also thought, though as soon as Edward uttered the words that it was 'his treat', Rodrick felt the glint in the eyes of a certain colleague. Almost as if she had heard it on a loudspeaker, Helena had in an instant arrived in the middle of their conversation.

"Your treat you say? Rodrick, you wouldn't turn down the offer of a friend would you?", she had clear ulterior motives for this.

"H-hmm... Of course, besides... I had not thought two weeks into being in Earth that I would learn of something... Such as those things. Whatever this delicacy might be, it must be worth trying if you are recommending it", the way he spoke almost seemed forced, but with Helena's own glare it seemed as if he that was the case.

"Then it's decided", Helena seemed rather pleased.
I sincerely hope you're back for the long haul this time around.
Silver Gate Academy Grounds - Soccer Field

@Kal-El@Kafka Komedy@Ginnungagap@Amaterasu@I-Am-X@Lonewolf685@TheHangedMan



"Oooh! Very well then! Feel free to take one of the manuscripts then!", being the kind to be fond of enthusiasm, Kaidan took to the eagerness of the dark-skinned student rather well. Among the students in the magic classes after normal curriculum, this kid Aurelius was one of the more talented physical fighters. In fact he almost expected him to pick Shin-Ganryu.

After awhile, the class would split into two groups where one half did drills for Shin-Ganryu's forms and basic cuts, while the other focused on chakra generation in a meditative state, both classes being instructed by Kaidan and his shadow clones. Some students did not participate, but it appeared a majority did, and by the time class was over the sun was visibly a bit lower than it was before. Class outside was really something else it seemed.

"Alright! Class dismissed! It's good to see such healthy students taking to these kinds of activities! Well, next week will be as usual with Utsumi, so be sure to say hi to him for me!" and like that class was over, students began shuffling away to do one thing or another, but given the physical nature of this class many elected to just rest.
Silver Gate Academy Grounds - Soccer Field

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Kaidan oversaw the class, giving some brief instruction once in awhile, though to varying degrees of success. Some students seemed to understand his hot-headed way of explaining things, while others struggled a little, but it was clear he was quite sincere in his methods. As everyone began to settle he noticed some were not quite completely there today... He pondered for a bit before he pulled out from a satchel what appeared like a protein ball, and walked up to Lorelai,

"Here, try some of this", he offered. Whether or not she would eat it, she would find herself taking it either way. What this was in fact, was a shinobi medicinal ball, which should revitalize anyone who eats it. There were recipes for it included in the Iga-ryu scrolls too. As he handed that off, he was approached by Edward, who asked out of concern of what happened last night. Not many people knew of the descendants, and frankly they preferred the students didn't learn of such high level beings so early in their lives or even ever at all, still, what happens, happens. Kaidan furrowed his brow and rubbed his chin,

"Hmmmmmm, well Aresvius will be okay, he's just out of commission for awhile. Being what he is, he'll recover with just some rest. As for the other guy... Well, I'm not sure. Then again, it may not be best to talk about him here, but please rest assured! The teachers and even the principle are onto that guy, let us handle him", it was a vague answer regarding the latter but there was something reassuring about this gruff and buff man giving a friendly smile.
Silver Gate Academy Highschool Building, Classroom 4-A

Monday, May 9th 20XX
Afternoon



Lesson #3

Ninjutsu and Kenjutsu


The next day was a rather tiring day, Utsumi stood at the front of the class a little concerned. Everyone was tired, it appeared throughout last night, everyone went through some kind of ordeal, with only a few who just stayed inside all night who noticed nothing. Well, regardless... They had class anyways.

"Well, I hope everyone's got some energy in them... Because today's a physical class", he could hear the groans in everyone's voices, but before they knew it, they were all standing outside on the field.

Standing in front of them was Kaidan Bakusatsu, the PE teacher. Well, at least this was rather convincing for a physical class. Beside him were some scrolls, and they also even brought out some bokuto, wooden swords... Was it kenjutsu practice? But those scrolls also looked distinctly ninja.

"ALRIGHT EVERYBODY!"
, his booming voice hit like a truck for everyone deprived of sleep almost as if they were going to be run over. It either actually did, or woke some people out of their tired moods.

"Today we'll be practicing Ninjutsu, and Kenjutsu! Why two you may ask?! WELL!", he raised his finger, before bringing it down and pointing his thumb towards his chest.

"THE BODY! It's all about the body!"

"Ki! Chakra! Both of these elements make use of our body's energies! You see kids! There are two main ways one may do such a thing! The booming force of Ki in a focused strike and state of mind! Or, the meticulous and subtle way of chakra, that blends the body's two main elements into one burning force!",

"But, well, I suppose one could say chakra is more advanced, as it uses Ki and Magic, or otherwise also known as Yin and Yang, but the method for Ki and Chakra are also completely different. You see, Ki is brought out by one's inner spirit, Kiai is projecting Ki with one's voice, to bring out more power, that is why some people announce their attacks you see!", like him right?

"However Chakra is the mixing of two elements, you can do much more with Chakra, such as manipulating the elements around you, or even turning your Ki into an element. Sounds like magic right? Well, it is made by mixing Ki and Magical energies, so I suppose it is! Haha! Ahem..."

"Anyways, I will allow you all to pick one thing to focus on for this class! Worry not! If you wish to learn both, we have the instructions for them stowed in the library and you can learn them in your own time!"

With that, everyone began to shuffle around and see what interested them most... Straight honest swordsmanship, or the basic trick book for ninjas...?




Major Skill Opportunity

Castle of the Frozen Moon

Sunday, May 8th 20XX
Late Evening



@Kafka Komedy@Ginnungagap@Amaterasu@I-Am-X@Lonewolf685@TheHangedMan

As the battle came to a close Aresvius’ form changed back to that of the young pale boy he was originally. Was it over? The ritual seemed to continue as he clinged onto it, but a few small spells to disrupt it would be more than enough at this point, as it’s caster had no power left to protect it’s maintenance.

“So that’s it huh? Am I so cursed as to never… Know my own freedom?”, Aresvius began to sit up, being a half yokai half vampire, though he had no magical reserves left he was not exactly injured, but in his current state he was quite fragile.

“Just end it… As soon as you dispel the ritual, the night will return to how it was before I began this. I’ll have to find some other way”, he seemed defeated, his face hid a great deal of frustration as he looked away… Yet, as soon as he did his nose picked up a sweet scent.

In an instant he turned back to the group, eyes wide with shock and horror, he looked around in what appeared to be a panic until.

“How disappointing, I had such faith in you”, Aresvius’ vision would turn to the party as they looked at him in shock, only for his vision to follow theirs, looking down. A cane with a sharp tip had pierced his chest.

Standing behind the young vampire was a man in a black suit, sharp, cold eyes, with a hungry gaze, topped off by a wide-brimmed black hat. His gloved hand held the cane now jutting through Aresvius’ chest.

“But… I can’t exactly let it end here, here… Allow me to do you a favor young scion of Arsenios”, after some moments, Aresvius would begin to scream in pain as red wide-petalled flowers began to grow from his wound. The ice of this beautiful pristine blue castle began to dye a caste of red as the moon in the skylight began to become a deeper light of crimson, before turning black as the sky itself turned red.

All around the party they would begin to smell a rather thick sweet scent, red vines burst from the ground and pillars, snaking around, parts of them growing more of those red flowers. Those observant would recognize them as rafflesias, and those well-versed in poisons would realise this scent was deadly. As it began to pervade the area he began to speak,

“I had such high hopes for the descendant of my good friend Arsenios, the blood of Noah flows within you after all, and yet you fall short to a few students”, he leaned in closer to Aresvius.

“We are the Descendants of Noah, the highest order of monsters, the top of the food chain, but it appears you are not yet ready to be one of us. And what was that form before…? Why such an ugly image of your origins? Hm? Well, consider this a gift from your dear godfather”

In moments, the poison should disrupt all bodily functions, as their breathing became coarse, they could even feel their magical power being sapped from them as the bright red, cold eyes looked upon them like trash. Who was this man…?

CRASH!


A giant nail fell from the sky, crashing and imbedding itself between the party and the newcomer. From the heavens they could hear a booming voice.

“He who weathers both heaven and hell, with righteous fists alight with justice, descending upon the scene comes....!”

A man landed on top of the nail, with muscles like marble and a body like that of a body builder.

"K A I D A N B A K U S A T S U!"

It was the PE teacher.

As he landed, a flash of blades filled the room before appearing like a breeze in the wind was Kuuto stepping in beside Kaidan, holding out a plain katana without a guard. Time appeared to stand still as he flourished the blade, sheathing it.

The room appeared to shatter as it turned back to the pristine palace it was before, and amidst all that, the newcomer’s cane was struck, freeing Aresvius.

“I’ll never understand your need to make chants. Your skills don’t even require those”, he sighed.

“It’s cool isn’t it? I need no other reason! Besides, your entrance was no less flashier than mine!”

“Hmph. Well we’re not here to bicker… The principal's word was correct. To think he was right…”, Kuuto’s voice was now projected at the black suited newcomer.

“I suppose it was too much to ask that I simply got away with this… But, maybe I should be thankful he cares enough to give me a welcome party”, despite the show of strength earlier, he seemed not at all fazed, yet… Why would he be, if he could take over someone’s grand spell with such speed, even if it was weakened.

“And I suppose it’d be too much to ask that today is when I get to slay you, but I suppose I’ll have to settle for ruining your fun… Ruthven”, the man now identified as Ruthven smiled.

“Oh come now, don’t be such a downer. Have a little more faith in yourself”, he responded in jest, walking forward and then picking up the sword Shatterstar, which the Dullahan had been using. He opened up his arms as if to invite an attack, and as soon as he did, a gust of wind blew through him followed by an array of slashes was all over his body, for an instant it appeared as if he had been decapitated, quartered, and severed top to bottom, but all that followed was a gust of red petals and shining shards of the sword he was holding, following the wind of what appeared to be Kuuto’s attack.

“Never seen you just lose your cool like that, you know this guy Kuuto?”, he didn’t answer. He looked around, everyone was a bit weak, but everyone besides Aresvius should have it in them to run. Kaiden then turned around, it appeared Kuuto was a bit too focused to give orders.

“You kids should run. Don’t worry about Aresvius. We were here for him too anyways”, he gave a thumbs up before ushering them on their way.

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As everyone got a safe distance away… Or completely ran if they wanted to, they watched from afar. A familiar voice rang out through the halls.

“Aresvius my dear boy, I’ll show you what a true descendent’s form is”, he lectured. The petals that had scattered before began to reform in the center of the room in front of Kuuto. It was the man from before, except this time his hair was bright red, eyes glowing, his coat was larger, long, the tails forming bat-like wings. Other than these features he didn’t seem at all different front his previous form. He turned a little to address Aresvius,

“Have some more pride in yourself, monsters may we be, but we don’t have to be ugly monsters”, a moment was given to let the line sink in, before his image disappeared in a red flash. In an instant Kuuto drew his blade, creating a kaleidoscope of slashes, yet each one was shattered by lines of red running through them as Ruthven appeared in front of Kuuto, arm raised with a scarlet blade of energy surrounding him, poised to strike like fangs.

In that very moment an array of explosions rang out, obscuring Ruthven’s vision of Kuuto who quickly slipped away. Very soon the vampire would meet the fist of the burly ninja who used his free fist to make hand signs, causing several images of himself to appear, each one making a different handsign.

“Instant Hi-Ougi! Bite of the Winter Forest Technique!” at that moment several trees grew out from beneath the battlefield, constantly moving, but it looks like he wasn’t done as each image made the same sign he did earlier, creating even more images of each one, using different hand seals again.

“Instant Mass Hi-Ougi! Eternal Dragon’s Slumber, Sealing Technique!” there was nowhere to run for Ruthven as he stood there looking around, although he didn’t seem at all panicked, in fact he was rather amused. Several images of flaming dragons surrounded him before forming an egg around him.

“God Killing Technique, Heretical Susano’s Descent”

A single flash came from the heavens as Kuuto reappeared, was he preparing this technique the whole time? Or was he waiting for the right time? Regardless, with Ruthven trapped, he had the perfect moment to dish out a significant blow. The thunderous noise of a blade rang out as not just the flaming egg, but the trees too were caught in the technique’s strike.

As the dust settled there was… Nothing in the egg.

“Blood Moon’s Sanctuary, Coup d’etat of the Witching Night”, Kaidan and Kuuto looked up towards the source of the voice to see Ruthven descending slowly before settling somewhere high in the air. The entire castle turned red like before, a quick Scan can tell anyone that all the magic generated by the Walpurgisnacht was now being directed towards him, as if he had taken ownership of the spell.

“Witching Night’s Forecast… Rain of Blood”, the vampire raised a hand, then slowly motioning forward as a rain of blood-red lances descended from the heavens. This move alone would not be able to do anything to Kuuto and Kaidan, both of whom were incredibly agile combatants, yet…

“Blood Moon’s Sanctuary, Suspension”, as those words were uttered, Kaidan and Kuuto froze in place as dozens of lances were poised to strike them. In that moment Kuuto began to do a chant, dispelling the effects just enough for Kaidan to get some hand signs done.

“Forbidden Technique…! Protective Seal of Amaterasu”, a flaming dome appeared around them protecting them from all attacks, and in time, they would be able to move again, now immune from the Walpurgisnacht, yet as the technique concluded, Kaidan fell to his knees panting as the technique took a lot out of him. Ruthven began to descend back down to the ground in front of them.

“Truly exhilarating! Such a wonderful combination of techniques, I’ve even had to take over this Walpurgisnacht to be able to avoid such an attack! Hmmm… But I am not here to drain the life of this young boy, this night has gone on long enough my dear friends”, he gave a courteous bow.

“I suppose you two are lucky for the time being. Farewell… Oh, and do keep this boy safe for me would you?”, he began to dissolve into petals.

“After all, it’s not every day we Descendants have children”, and with that… He was gone.

CHAPTER
-END-





The city had returned to normal, Seidoujima was back to a peaceful night, except this time there was no moon in the sky. The group had ended up in the park at the conclusion of the events. When the castle disappeared from view, they felt as if they'd been pulled back by some otherworldy force before landing somewhere in Seidoujima Park. Appearing shortly after they had managed to get their bearings was Kuuto and Kaidan, the latter on his shoulder was carrying the young Aresvius, who some may suspect, is not as young as he initially appeared.

"Good work out there kids! Man I really didn't expect to be seeing some students in the castle itself... Must've been a stroke of bad luck to be there... Or good luck perhaps", Kaidan seemed undecided on that.

"I didn't expect it either, but I held that class out of curriculum order to keep the students safe tonight. Any normal undead this boy's Grand Spell would've summoned would've been put to rest with even a weak exorcism spell... I didn't expect anyone to be fighting the boy himself though", Kuuto added on. There was a bit of silence as they wondered what to do next, but Rodrick spoke up.

"I have heard of Vampires before, in Arcanis but... These ones, are nothing at all like what I've read", he inquired.

"That's because these ones aren't. The vampires you know of in Arcanis are still demons of a sort... The ones originating here in Earth and their root is known as the Descendants of Noah. Their roots are not demonic", he explained.

"As their title or name implies, they're descendants of Noah, the man from the biblical story... Though... That's what they claim. I suppose unless one of the ones who know their origins explains, we won't ever know the truth... The one we saw up at the castle is Ruthven, claiming to be the first descendant. I suppose if anyone knows it'd be him... But that's already a complication in of itself... Well, it doesn't change that they're prodigiously powerful beings with vast near limitless potential... Top of the food chain may be correct", Kuuto didn't seem to be fond of talking about Ruthven. It didn't seem like a grudge, more like... Annoyance?

"As for Aresvius here, he's also one of them, but... Partly. The principal-",

"The principal has allowed him to stay here at the academy until he fulfills a certain task... There's no more that needs to be known... For the time being, it's late... And... You all have class tomorrow", Kuuto cut Kaidan off who upon being cut off, realized what he was saying. There was more to this boy than this, but for now, it seemed this whole deal with the Descendants was all they were going to learn.

"See yourselves to your homes. Oh... Don't worry, I'm not the teacher for tomorrow's class",

"I am!... That being said I should also get some rest very soon".
Seidoujima Island

Sunday, May 8th 20XX
Late Evening



The quiet island town of Seidoujima was a peaceful place, people woke up early, worked in the day, then went home to eat dinner and then go to sleep. It was a typical day for any Japanese suburb, with a decent flair of activity from lunch following through until sunset, today was no different. As the people went home to sleep, nice and early, they would not notice the frigid air that began to pervade throughout the town. Delicate blades of grass began to frost over and shatter at the tips, the water's surface ever so slightly showed signs of freezing, and windows began to fog up.

Many would not notice this slight change if they were inside, but those who were unfortunate enough to be caught outside... Well perhaps they were not destined to have a peaceful sleep tonight.

A convenience store clerk stepped outside on his way home from his shift, his windbreaker jacket and beanie may have protected him from the cool spring breeze of a town so close to the sea, but unexpectedly he found himself a fair bit colder than anticipated.

"Is there a cold front...? Jeez, the weather report didn't say anything about this", he walked along the suburb paths towards his home, he muttered to himself just wanting to get home for tonight as he sped his walking up, yet in time he would speed it up for a reason other than a desire to be home.

From the corner of his eye he spotted a shadow, not unusual, stray cats were not too uncommon here, yet the next shade he saw was positively translucent, disappearing behind a corner, causing him to stop as he felt a cold sweat come upon him. The instinct of every man that cannot be removed from them. Fear of death. He had no idea why he felt such a thing, yet with some added urgency he began to move quicker yet again. He felt a presence around him, urging him to sprint now, and soon he was in a full-blown marathon towards home, and as he reached the door, he reached for the knob. It was ice cold, so much so that he flinched. He felt that presence yet again behind him, fearfully he did not want to turn and see, and yet he did out of morbid curiosity.

The man's eyes were drained of life as a white hand reached for him, translucent, like the mist itself had taken form. The man would crumple onto his knees, before the white presence flew away towards the sky. Towards the castle visible through the moon as if it were a window into another world.

The Castle of the Frozen Moon.




@Kafka Komedy@Ginnungagap@Amaterasu@I-Am-X@Lonewolf685@TheHangedMan

What a horrible night to have a curse, or more accurately, what a horrible night to be dealing with one. It was quite unexpected that these students would be putting their exorcism class notes to real life application the very night they were taught the subject. Try as they might to go home, the undead would waylay them. Skeletons, ghosts, and some minor ice yokai would peek their heads out. Tonight, this small island town would be quite close to the realm of the underworld, the large moon like a window into this world as the grand ice castle was visible through it.

Their movements would bring them closer to the moon by one reason or another, unable to remove this compulsion from them to do so. Everything in their bodies screamed to step away yet a hypnotic suggestion brought them closer, as if the moon hungered for their souls, demanding it from them, a demand so powerful they could not step away.

Eventually, they found themselves stepping up to the large open ice doors of the castle. The ghosts that they had been fighting through the town converged here, flying through the open doors, ignoring the group. It was like they were gathering... Did they ignore this group of young students because they saw them as willing sacrifices? Or perhaps they were mere drones with a blindspot for their directive? Who knows.

As this group of students walked in, the fear of death becoming palpable, this entire castle felt like it had eyes on every surface, like a dark castle. The castle of a true monster. Standing at the end of the hall was a young boy... Icarus would recognize him, the strange boy he met on the mountain.

@Kafka Komedy Beside Edward as he walked through the hall was Rodrick, crossed arms as if he had always been there like it was the most natural thing. Ask him why he was here or what he was doing here his answer was simple. "I saw you slinking off in the night practicing the class subject in secret. Of course I had to observe and see what trick you may demonstrate". Adamant as ever that Edward's luck was more than what it was.




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