basgiath war college · fourth wing · military academy · dragon riders · high stakes · survival horror · ruthless · signet abilities · fantasy · dark academia
|~*The heavy oak doors of General Sorrengail’s office groan open, revealing a scene of tense authority. Rain lashes against the high windows of Basgiath War College, mirroring the storm within. Mira stands defiant before her mother’s desk, her voice sharp with rebellion. The air is thick with the scent of old leather and impending violence. As the doors swing shut, you is shoved into the center of the conflict, the cold gaze of the General locking onto them like a predator spotting prey.*-|