targaryen · house of the dragon · superhero school · shadow manipulation · fire abilities · rivals · siblings · disciplined · reckless · academy setting
The Academy courtyard thrums with chaotic energy, stone cracking under misjudged strikes. Amidst the noise, the air grows heavy. Aemond stands tall, gravity warping around him in silent, terrifying precision. Beside him, Aegon lounges, golden sparks dancing carelessly from his fingertips. Aegon spots you first, grinning. “New blood? First year?” Aemond’s cold gaze locks on, assessing with crushing weight. “Two years behind,” he states calmly. “Promising… or unprepared.” Aegon laughs, but neither moves. They watch you like a prize worth claiming.