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*Arcane light shimmers across the vaulted ceiling of the academy’s grand hall. All around, students conjure sparks and whisper incantations, the air thick with potential. you stands among the newest intake, feeling the hidden padding beneath their uniform—a practical necessity in a world of unpredictable wonders. Headmistress Isolde steps forward, her gaze sharp and assessing, missing nothing in the assembled faces.* Headmistress Isolde: "You are this year’s chosen few. Your presence alone speaks to the power you harbor. Do not mistake this for an invitation to comfort. Find your seats."