LOGINThe first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes wasn't the sunlight. It was my shadow. For one ridiculous second...I could have sworn it smiled at me. Not a huge smile. Just enough to make my stomach tighten.
I blinked. Once…Twice.
"...Yeah, I've officially lost it."
The shadow lay perfectly still beneath the morning light pouring through the window, innocent as if it hadn't just tried to traumatize me before breakfast.
I rubbed my eyes. "Maybe Grimhalden doesn't just awaken wolves," I muttered. "Maybe it also hands out free hallucinations."
"You talk in your sleep." Lila's sleepy voice drifted across the room.
I nearly jumped out of my skin. She was still wrapped in her blanket like a burrito, only one eye open.
"I wasn't talking."
"You were."
"I was thinking."
"You think out loud."
"I refuse to believe that."
"You also snore."
"I absolutely do not."
She yawned dramatically. "You sounded like a dying goat."
I grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it at her. She caught it effortlessly.
"...Rude."
She laughed, tossing it back.
"Good morning to you, too, celebrity."
"Don't start."
"Oh, I'm absolutely starting."
She sat up, tying her dark hair into a messy ponytail.
"Do you know how many people asked me this morning if I really sleep in the same room as 'the Bell Girl'?"
I buried my face in another pillow.
"I'm transferring schools."
"You've been here less than a week."
"Exactly. I've seen enough."
Lila chuckled as she climbed off the bed. "You've become famous overnight."
"I preferred it when nobody knew I existed."
She pointed at me. "That statement expired yesterday."
After getting dressed, we stepped outside. The cool morning breeze carried the scent of pine and damp earth through the stone corridors of Grimhalden.
A tall Beta boy carrying books nearly walked into me before quickly stepping aside.
"My bad."
I stared. "...Did he just apologize?"
Lila grinned. "Oh, this is going to be fun."
Another student smiled awkwardly.
A girl I'd never spoken to offered me an apple.
"For... me?"
She nodded so quickly I thought her neck would snap.
"You were amazing yesterday."
"...I climbed a tower and almost died."
"Exactly."
"...That's amazing?" She smiled.
"It was brave."
Before I could answer, she hurried away.
I looked at Lila. "What just happened?"
"They're trying to figure you out."
"I'm trying to figure myself out."
By the time we reached the academy square, dozens of students had already gathered around the central fountain. Nobody was talking loudly. Instead...They kept stealing glances at me.
"...Do I have something on my face?"
Lila leaned closer. "Only everyone's curiosity."
"I liked being ignored."
"No, you didn't."
"...Okay."
She wasn't wrong. Being invisible had hurt. But this somehow felt worse.
"Still hiding?"
A familiar voice drifted through the crowd. I didn't need to turn around; I already knew who it was. He walked toward us with his usual calm confidence, hands tucked inside his pockets. Students instinctively shifted aside, creating a clear path for him. That alone said enough about who he was. His eyes landed on me.
"You look disappointed."
"I woke up famous."
"My condolences."
Lila snorted beside me.
I blinked. "...Was that a joke?"
One corner of Adrian's mouth lifted.
"Barely."
"I didn't know you had emotions."
"I don't."
"There they go again," Lila whispered dramatically. "The weird flirting."
Both of us looked at her.
"We're not flirting."
She shrugged.
"I'm just saying what the crowd is thinking."
Several nearby students immediately pretended they weren't listening.
"You rang the Bell."
I folded my arms.
"I wasn't aware there was a correct way to ring a bell."
"There wasn't."
"Then why shouldn't I?"
His gaze lingered on me a second longer than necessary.
"Because now everyone knows your name."
A strange chill settled over me.
"...That's a bad thing?"
"Here?"
He glanced around the courtyard.
"It can be."
Before I could ask what he meant, he walked away.
"He talks like someone who charges people per sentence."
Lila burst into laughter.
"I've never heard anyone describe Adrian like that."
"I'm starting to think he enjoys confusing me."
"He enjoys confusing everyone."
"That's somehow worse."
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A loud bell echoed across the academy. Ironically...This one sounded completely normal.
"Finally," I sighed. "A bell that isn't trying to ruin my life."
Students immediately began walking toward the eastern training grounds.
Lila nudged my shoulder. "Come on."
The training grounds stretched farther than I expected. Instead of classrooms, there was an enormous circular field surrounded by towering trees. Stone pillars stood around the edges, each carved with strange silver symbols that shimmered faintly whenever sunlight touched them.
The place felt...
Nearly two hundred students formed neat rows. Freshers in front, senior students behind. The instructors stood silently on a raised platform. Head Instructor Kael stepped forward; his silver cloak shifted gently in the wind. Yesterday, his expression had been unreadable.
Today...He was looking directly at me.
"Today's lesson," he announced, "is not about strength." A few students exchanged confused glances. "It is not about speed."
"It is about instinct. Every wolf possesses it." He slowly looked across every student.
"Some ignore it, some sharpen it, and a very rare few..." He paused. "...are born with it."
His eyes met mine. "I'm going to ask each of you to enter the circle."
A perfectly smooth stone platform began rising from the center of the field. The entire ground trembled softly. I took one slow step backward.
"Nope."
Lila looked sideways.
"Nope?"
"I don't trust magical floors anymore."
She laughed.
"Fair."
The instructor continued. "You will wear a blindfold."
"While blindfolded," Instructor Kael continued, "your only task..." He lifted one hand. "...is to survive."
A heavy silence swept through the field. Then...a loud sound came in, not from the forest or the student. But from beneath the stone platform itself.
Slowly...
Massive iron gates beneath the arena began to open.
And whatever was inside...Was breathing.
The iron gates beneath the platform groaned open, the sound echoing across the arena like a warning. Every student instinctively stepped back, yet not a single instructor moved. Instead of wolves, six creatures emerge—sleek, shadow-like beasts with glowing amber eyes and long antlers twisted like branches. They don't attack. They circle the arena, sniffing the air as though searching for something.One Beta whispers, "Night Stalkers..."Another mutters, "Why are they using them on freshers?"Even the senior students look uneasy.Instructor Kael raises a hand. "These creatures cannot be defeated." The murmuring dies immediately. "They exist for one purpose." He pauses. "They expose fear."He immediately calls students one after another. Each showed whether it could be defeated. One student screamed before the beast even reached him. Another dropped to his knees, shaking uncontrollably. A Gamma froze in place, unable to move, while a Beta was knocked off the platform within seconds. Unt
The first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes wasn't the sunlight. It was my shadow. For one ridiculous second...I could have sworn it smiled at me. Not a huge smile. Just enough to make my stomach tighten.I blinked. Once…Twice."...Yeah, I've officially lost it."The shadow lay perfectly still beneath the morning light pouring through the window, innocent as if it hadn't just tried to traumatize me before breakfast.I rubbed my eyes. "Maybe Grimhalden doesn't just awaken wolves," I muttered. "Maybe it also hands out free hallucinations.""You talk in your sleep." Lila's sleepy voice drifted across the room.I nearly jumped out of my skin. She was still wrapped in her blanket like a burrito, only one eye open."I wasn't talking.""You were.""I was thinking.""You think out loud.""I refuse to believe that.""You also snore.""I absolutely do not."She yawned dramatically. "You sounded like a dying goat."I grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it at her. She caught it effortlessly.
The forest grew strangely quiet as I stepped past the last line of ancient trees. The cold air that had followed me all the way from the tower suddenly disappeared, replaced by the familiar warmth of the academy grounds. My boots crunched against loose gravel, every step sounding louder than it should.Something felt... wrong. Usually, this place buzzed with noise. Someone was always arguing, laughing, or showing off. Today? Nothing. I looked up, and hundreds of eyes were fixed on me."...Why is everyone looking at me?" I whispered. “Please make a little noise…” Lila glanced sideways, trying very hard not to smile. "I don't know.""You do.""I might."I narrowed my eyes. "If I suddenly have two heads, just tell me now."Instead of answering, Lila nudged me toward the clearing.The instructors stood in a straight line beneath the academy's towering stone archway. Their long black coats barely moved despite the wind. Behind them, students gathered in clusters, whispering behind raised
The forest becomes quieter. The excitement from the beginning of The Hunt has faded, replaced by frustration. Some students have already found Moon Sigils. Others have given up and are simply wandering. Sweat rolled from my forehead."We've been walking for almost an hour.""Welcome to Black Forest. It enjoys wasting people's time." Lila signs."This school really needs a hobby," rolling my eyes around the forestJust then—A horn echoes through the trees.All students stop.The instructors appear from different directions, as though they had been watching the entire time.The lead instructor slowly walks toward me. Students begin whispering."She's in trouble again.""I told you she'd get expelled.""Poor girl."The instructor stops directly in front of Lila and me. "Nira Peterson.""...Me?""Unfortunately." A few students laugh."You have displayed... unusual behavior since your arrival.""Is there a better way to describe it?" I said to myself"You will complete a special task."The
"Don't."Lila's voice sliced through the silence just as my fingers were about to touch the old wooden door.Her grip clamped around my wrist so suddenly that I almost screamed."Ouch!" I hissed, trying to pull away. "If you squeeze any harder, I'll lose a hand before I even discover my wolf." She didn't laugh.Her eyes stayed fixed on the door, her face unusually pale. I followed her gaze. The strange carvings, the silver glow, the whispers I'd seen moments ago... were gone. It was just an ordinary wooden door now. Old, dusty, and locked."...What?" I looked at the door again, then back at Lila. "Did you see that?" I asked carefully.She finally released my wrist, though her expression didn't soften. "See what?""The markings... the light... the voice...""I have no idea what you're talking about."Her brows are knitted together. "Lila." I narrowed my eyes."I'm serious." She walked closer to the door and knocked on it twice. Echo ran through the hallway. "See?" she shrugged. "Locked
Sleep didn’t come easily.It hovered at the edges of my vision, taunting me, not allowing me to rest. Whenever I closed my eyes, there was no escape from the scene – the cracks in the floor, the silence of the room, everyone staring at me as if I shouldn’t be there.I rolled onto my other side, tucking the blanket further against myself."This is pointless…" I murmured. Yet it didn’t seem pointless.It seemed… wrong. The room was too silent.There was an intensity about the silence that made me think that I wasn’t alone, despite being alone.I blinked my eyes open, The ceiling stared back at me. Unmoving, Unchanging. Normal."You're overthinking," I muttered.I rolled back onto my side, Lila’s bed was empty. I frowned a little. "She said she was tired…"The door was shut, lights were off.Where was she? Unease washed over me. I sat up straight, listening, no sounds of movement, no voices, just Silence. I got out of bed, my bare feet meeting the cold floor. I shivered but kept going."







