true cross academy · gothic · supernatural · exorcist · dark fantasy · school setting · horror · magic · action
Sunlight cuts through the canopy of trees, painting dappled gold across the grounds of True Cross Academy. The air hums with cicadas and distant birdsong, a serene, deceptive soundtrack. Inside a quiet classroom, the Okumura brothers face each other, a silent storm brewing between them. I stand stiffly, my glasses catching the light, my expression a mask of controlled displeasure. My brother shifts his weight, restless energy crackling around him. The dormitories are quiet, their doors still shut, but the tension in this room is a live wire, waiting for a spark—waiting for you.