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＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚"𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐃 the fact that i'm being forced to attend this - what is this again?" airila questioned father blackwood as she followed him throughout the halls of the academy she'd be staying at.
"the ch- church of night madame satan" faustus blackwood stuttered as he made sure that no one was in the way of the two and he led her to the performance hall. she had the power to kill him in a blink and the man was beyond nervous.
"it's airila, please do not call me madame satan" the girl requested, but the tone of her voice made it sound more like an order. she was her own person she had to remind herself sometimes, she didn't really have a name for herself away from her father.
the doors to the hall opened with a large bang as faustus walked through everyone pushing way for the girl to walk. nicholas and dorcas stood on the stage alongside zelda. sabrina, prudence on one side of the seats and agatha and dahlia on another. other witches and warlocks spread themselves out around but soon focused their attention on their headmaster.
"students and zelda. all gather" he yelled as a nervous glint could be seen in his eyes as the spawn of satan herself stood behind him patiently glancing around the room taking in her surroundings.
the girl let her eyes roam on the boy on the stage next to the red haired girl, she admitted he was gorgeous and she felt like she had seen him before. she knew she had seen him before, maybe with her father?
"airila morningstar has graciously accepted to attend the academy, under her fa- the dark lords wishes. and she will be treated with the utmost respect and have her every need treated to. am i understood?" father blackwood questioned everyone in the hall knowing there'd be no disagreements.
some mouths hung open as everyone stared at airila in shock and some mixed with curiosity and fear. no one would be stupid enough to think to even get close to the girl, knowing she would be able to kill you with the click of her tongue. but knowing airila she wouldn't even let your soul rest but instead rather travel the earth for years in misery.
father blackwood bowed to the girl behind him before rushing out not wanting to see how the scene would play out. no one dared make a move as she stood in the middle of the room with a bored look.
