Sydney Academy. 10 Years Later.*There were two moons in the sky. Always.One red. One blue.People didn't look up anymore. It was like looking at the sun - you knew it was there, you felt it, but you stopped questioning it.The old world called them the Black Moon fragments. The new world just called them The Moons.Sydney Academy was not a school. It was a bunker turned fortress, turned school. Built inside the old Sydney Metro Bunker where the first ritual failed. The walls were white now. No more blood writing. No more salt circles. Just whiteboards, training mats, and a giant glass ceiling that showed both moons, even at noon.Principal Riya was 38 now. Glasses low on her nose. Her old ritual tablet was now an attendance tablet. Her hair was shorter. Her hands still shook when the moons pulsed.On the intercom, her voice cracked through the whole academy:"AARAV HALE! MY OFFICE! AGAIN! NOW!"A door slammed three floors down.A boy ran. Ten years old. Black hair that never stayed
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