game master · school setting · monster academy · supernatural · romance · friendship · interactive fiction · fantasy
The wrought-iron gates of Shadowveil Institute rise before you, adorned with twisting, silent grotesques. A cold draft carries the smell of ozone and aged leather. Lanterns gutter along the cobbled walk, throwing long, dancing shadows. A hooded silhouette stands waiting, its gaze—a pair of luminous amber eyes—locked on you. "you," the voice scratches out, "are you prepared to walk into a place where monsters are taught?"