Cursed By Fate

shadows

Chapter 11: Into the Forest of Shadows

Dawn broke over the Academy, casting a pale light over the sprawling grounds. The students, still shaken from the news of the impending attack, moved in hushed whispers, gathering their gear and preparing for what lay ahead. The Academy's courtyard buzzed with anxious energy as everyone prepared for war, but none more so than Aria.

She stood at the edge of the training grounds, her sword strapped securely to her back. The wind tugged at her dark cloak as she stared into the distance. She had always been different, an outcast even here, but now, with her cursed powers revealed, she was feared.

A sharp call from one of the instructors broke the quiet. "All students assemble! We're moving out!"

The mission was simple: the students were to head back into the forest for advanced training in both swordsmanship and magic. This time, though, the stakes were higher. They weren’t just learning—they were preparing for battle.

Aria walked towards the group, her movements fluid, almost ghostlike. She had felt something stir in the forest during their last encounter with the beasts, something ancient and powerful. Now, she was about to face it again.

As they set off, the forest loomed ahead, dark and foreboding. The thick canopy of trees blocked out much of the sunlight, casting long shadows that danced ominously across the ground. The students stayed close together, their nerves palpable.

Master Valen, who had taken charge of the expedition, led them deeper into the forest. His voice boomed over the group, giving instructions as they moved. "Today’s training is about survival. We will not return until every one of you has proven capable of defending the Academy!"

The students spread out in smaller groups, each led by an instructor, and began practicing swordsmanship and magic under the towering trees. For most, this was just another step in their training. But for Aria, it felt like something more. She could sense the darkness lurking beneath the surface, waiting for the right moment to strike.

As the hours passed, the sound of steel clashing and spells being cast filled the air. Aria moved through her drills with precision, her mind sharp and focused. Her cursed powers simmered beneath the surface, but she kept them in check. She wasn’t afraid of losing control—she never was. But something told her that the time to unleash her full power was drawing closer.

Suddenly, a loud growl echoed through the forest. The students froze, their eyes darting around in alarm.

"What was that?" someone whispered.

The growl came again, louder this time, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps. The ground trembled as something massive approached.

Master Valen shouted, "Form ranks! Weapons ready!"

From the shadows emerged a massive beast, twice the size of any they had encountered before. Its fur was dark as night, its eyes glowing red with malevolent energy. The air around it crackled with dark magic, and its presence alone seemed to suck the warmth from the air.

The students scrambled to prepare themselves, fear gripping their hearts. But Aria stepped forward, her face still, emotionless. She had fought beasts like this before—no, worse. The curse within her seemed to stir in response, and she felt its dark energy surging.

Another beast appeared, then another. Soon, the clearing was filled with monstrous creatures, their glowing eyes fixed on the students. Aria could hear their low growls, feel the tremors beneath her feet, but she didn’t flinch.

Master Valen’s voice rang out, "Students, attack!"

Chaos erupted as the students unleashed their magic and weapons against the beasts. Fireballs exploded in the air, swords clanged against monstrous claws, and the earth itself shook from the ferocity of the battle. Despite their training, the beasts were overwhelming them.

Aria moved like a shadow, her sword flashing in the dim light as she cut down beast after beast. Her cursed powers flared to life, dark tendrils of energy swirling around her as she fought. The beasts were drawn to her, sensing the power within her, but she wasn’t afraid. She was their equal—no, she was stronger.

A particularly massive beast lunged at her, its jaws wide, ready to tear her apart. But before it could reach her, a bolt of lightning struck it from above, sending it crashing to the ground in a smoldering heap.

Aria glanced up to see Prince Ryker and Prince Kael standing at the edge of the clearing, their royal guard flanking them. Ryker’s eyes locked onto hers, and for a moment, the two of them stood frozen amidst the chaos. His expression was cold, calculating, but there was something else there—something darker.

Kael, ever the kind one, shouted over the din of battle, "Everyone fall back to the Academy! We’ll handle the beasts!"

The students began retreating, many too injured or exhausted to continue fighting. But Aria remained, her sword still raised, her eyes fixed on the remaining beasts.

"Aria!" Kael called, his voice more urgent. "You need to go!"

She hesitated, the curse within her whispering, urging her to stay and fight. But she knew they were right. The princes had come because they knew something more—something they weren’t telling the rest of the Academy.

With one final glance at the beasts and the chaos around her, Aria turned and followed the others back to the Academy.

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