( mature audiences ) my mother spent 17 years shielding me from a world of magic and darkness, but now that death has parted us in the most wicked of ways, i've found myself thrown head first into that world. lunemore academy is not the elite, picture perfect boarding school the website and brochures suggest. it is home of magic and mystical creatures, none of which have any tolerance for an outsider such as myself. i'm not sure what will kill me first: my lack of control over my magic, my power-hungry, sacrificial warlock of a father, or the boy who delights in my ignorance to this world. started: sept. 7th, 2020