[Ren Hilton's POV]
Year: 1738
Date: 2nd
Month: Embera
Time: 9:00 AM
The sun cast a warm glow through the classroom windows as I rose from my desk, signaling the end of the lecture. The chatter of students filled the air, and I couldn't help but wonder about Cecelia as I exited the room.
"Do you think she'll show up? Wasn't she occupied with Aron in the bargain alley?" Blaze inquired, his voice carrying a hint of curiosity.
Well, she'd better show up... as I have a few questions for her.
As I made my way towards the cafeteria, the bustling hallways of the Academy surrounded me. Students hurriedly moved about, some engrossed in conversations, others focused on their own thoughts. The lunch break had begun.
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System Notification [Muted]
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The host has been ensnared by a Curse.
Curse: Fate
Caster: Nature
