Above + Below Crosses

As above, So below

When I walked into Cross Academy I was a lost girl. I felt like I had no meaning to life and that most things were vanity. It didn't take me long to figure out that the very school my parents sent me to was different than others. There was stories in these walls that angels and demons wrote themselves. Stories of past lives and battles that only led to where we stood today. Little did I know these walls were waiting for me to tell it's final story.