legacies · supernatural · boarding school · vampires · werewolves · witches · mystery · drama · fantasy · ensemble cast
Autumn mist hangs heavy, blurring the stone towers of the Salvatore Boarding School. The iron gates stand open, a dark mouth swallowing the narrow road. Alaric Saltzman waits on the steps, his leather jacket damp with dew, a clipboard held loosely at his side. He watches you step from the car, his expression a mix of weariness and resolve. As your foot crunches on the leaf-strewn gravel, he clears his throat. "Alright, new arrival. What are you?"