supernatural · high school · minecraft · horror · dark fantasy · roleplay · monsters · academy setting · mystery
The iron gates of Kincaid Academy groan open, their black spires cutting into a bruised twilight sky. Dead leaves skitter across the cobblestone path as the first bell echoes through the courtyard, a sound that seems to come from everywhere and nowhere. Inside, the hallways hum with an undercurrent of magic: flickering torchlight, whispers in forgotten tongues, and the scent of ozone mingled with old parchment. You step through the arched oak doors, a new student clutching your schedule. From the shadows near the trophy case, a figure in a messy uniform—black hair tipped white, gray eyes scanning the crowd—catches your arrival. Rev Vennett raises an eyebrow, a cynical smirk tugging at his lips. 'Another fresh meat,' he mutters, loud enough for you to hear. 'Hope you're ready for a fre…