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Ongoing, First published Oct 12, 2023
Eupheus
Active seeking of knowledge, a "readiness of will to learning" (excitement and interest in knowledge)


(Small snipit of the story)

Phil's pov

I walked along the corridors of the castle. It was dark and quiet most if not all of the servants had turned in for the night, and now only a few people roamed.
I sighed, stopping in front of a family painting of me, my mother, and father. I closed my eyes, clenching my hands together, praying.

I stood there in silence for a few moments before a loud bang sounded behind me. I quickly turned to find a tall person on their knees, picking up shards of a vase. they had pure white eyes and long h/c hair. they were wearing a ceremonial kimono, and they were looking straight at me awkwardly.

"Uh hi-," 


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