Mouseion Academy Chronicles

Mouseion Academy Chronicles

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Fiction
Fantasy
Dark Fantasy
Dark Academia
Mythical Creatures
She built a school for the chosen. She judges with eyes like the sky. And she has no idea how dangerous she is. Born with extraordinary knowledge, Anastasia built a massive academy divided into 12 divisions. Every hall, every rule, every student - designed according to who you pray to and what your duty and deity is. In the center of it all stands the Rare part of the academy. It was the 13th one. It was the one with the fewest students. And she chooses them herself. Every month she chooses. She can see good and bad in a single glance. She judges. She punishes without mercy. The academy is modern. TVs. Telephones. Cameras in every corner. you will feel you're just a normal student that doesn't have any magical things that are happening around you. But it feels ancient. Sacred. Like one wrong step will curse you. With an innocent, angelic face, demure manners, a soft heart, and lazy baby blue eyes... No one would suspect her. But she is dangerous. A danger that cannot be defined. A danger that even she does not understand. Welcome to Mouseion Academy. lucky?no. it's a curse. Pray you're chosen. Fear if you are.
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