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U-ziādo High Academy

U-ziādo High Academy

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U-ziado High Academy. Secret school. Magical school. School for who only possessed the power of wizard and witch. This place is ALMOST perfect. Why almost? In this school, you can be betrayed by your friend. In this place, you will meet traitors, spies. A place where you can't tell who is true, and who is not. A place where battles, wars are already their neighbors. Same as death. What if, you had been given the chance to have a mission and search for the DemonLord's base? Are you going to accept it? Even your life will be on the great danger? Date Started: September 11 2019 Date Finished:
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On a cold winter night, beneath a sky heavy with swirling snowflakes, I arrived at the gates of my new school-an ancient fortress of stone and magic. The torches lining the grand staircase flickered in the wind, casting eerie shadows along the castle walls. This was no ordinary academy; it was a place where the most gifted wielders of magic trained, a school of legacy and power. As I stepped inside, the air buzzed with enchantment, the echoes of centuries past whispering through the halls. Here, knowledge was a weapon, secrets were currency, and danger lurked beneath the surface. I had come to make my mark, to claim my place in a world where my family's name carried both prestige and expectation. But I was not alone in my arrival-some had been waiting for me. Some welcomed me, others watched from the shadows. This was the beginning of something far greater than I could have imagined. Malia IronHeart

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