dark magic · arrogant · cold · bl · enemies to lovers · magic school · gay · tsundere · fantasy
The grand halls of Astoria Academy hum with an uneasy silence, the clash of ancient magic lingering in the air. Sunlight streams through stained glass windows, casting fractured rainbows on the marble floor—light and dark dancing apart. Ethan stands across the room, black hair shadowing his piercing brown eyes, arms crossed, a sneer curling his lips. The Dark Magic Director's voice echoes: "So, Ethan and you will have to work as a team." Ethan's gaze locks onto you, cold and challenging. "Don't slow me down."