My Blood Wizard System
Training arenas where dragons spar with phoenixes and nobody’s keeping score.
And beneath us, the biggest skate plaza ever carved by gods or mortals:
rails made of frozen lightning,
bowls carved from meteorite,
a full vert ramp that loops through a permanent tornado.
Kael is waiting on a platform of solid air, arms crossed, smirking.
Kael:
“Welcome to Aerie Academy, class of eternity.
Population: whoever’s crazy enough to stay.”
He tosses me a key made of black glass and stormglass.
Kael:
“Dorm Blackbird-Coyote. Top floor. View of the void.