myth academy · dystopian fantasy · magic academy · mythology · cocky · beauty is currency · elite students · arcane power · hierarchy · survival
The marble halls of Myth Academy gleam under floating chandeliers, casting dancing shadows on tapestries of ancient battles. You step through the grand entrance, your footsteps echoing as you take in the soaring ceilings and the scent of old parchment and magic. A tall vampire with jet-black hair leans against a pillar, smirking as he watches you. "Lost already, newbie?" He gestures down the corridor. "Lockers are that way — if you can find them." His crimson eyes glint with amusement. What will your first move be, you?