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He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

I exhaled a shaky breath. "Don't look around. Keep your eyes on your friends," Carlos said from behind me. "What are they?" I asked, fearfully. "Dead bodies of demons," Timothy said. "I won't call them bodies. They're pieces," Elizabeth said. The fog began to clear and the academy was clear in view. It was so beautiful, as I expected, a castle with grey stones. "Welcome to Witch Academy," A deep voice said. All eyes turned to him. A tall man with a light beard and a dark Navy blue suit greeted us.

But, their attacks don’t reach us because of the barriers that protect the entire school. “W-what kind of creatures are they?” Caya stammered and exclaimed out of confusion and there was also a trace of intense fear in her. She is shaking. “Demons!” Acanta answered, who was usually calm and quiet in any kind of situation, but now, I could not fathom the expression on her face. “Demons are attacking the whole Academy. Our celestial duty–” “You don't have to remind us about that duty you were talking about, Nicanor. Storm Magic: Doubling Disaster, Lightning Tornado!” Raid interrupts what Nicanor was saying and then hastily rushes at the opponents.

Demons were vile and ruthless creatures. "Thank you so much for coming today. My name is Lucas Gabriel Connor, and some of you may already be familiar with me as the now-Vampire prince who is Riana's mate. Today, we will engage in combat with the demons and exterminate such heinous creatures as they off the face of the world! They kidnap our Princesses, rape our women, and murder our children. They are the worst. Bring your weapons to your hips and follow me, anybody who believes they should die!" I screamed, and after delivering my speech, I started walking towards the cave, with a large army trailing behind me.

Maelik said. “I know.” “That alone is enough to make half the Dominion think the academy is on fire.” “It nearly was.” Maelik’s gaze slid toward him. “I heard.” Of course, he had. Nothing truly stayed contained at Blood Oath Academy, least of all a summoning gone wrong in the central ritual chamber. Theron kept his eyes on the grounds below. “Then you know I had other priorities.” Maelik was silent for a moment. Then, “The girl.” not a question. Theron’s jaw tightened. “Her name is Virelle.”

She said, and I fell to the ground, feeling my chest heave. “In all these, he'd forge his own path. He will either do it well, or fail greatly. He is The White Demon Prince. The first and last of his kind.” Slowly, life slipped out of Valendor, and she disappeared. I panicked so hard, but there was nothing I could do. I blacked out almost immediately

"A hunky human boyfriend and two handsome ghosts who have the hots for you, one of which is a Viking, I used to drool over that show when it was on TV." I throw a pillow at her and she laughs. "This isn't a mini-series, this is my life." "Right." She sits up, straightening her shoulders. "And who is the new ghost by the way?" "Not sure. He looks like one of the paintings on the wall." She snaps her fingers. "That's where I've seen him before. I didn't get a good look at him before as I was at a distance. That's Benjamin Davers. He's the founder of the Academy."

I didn't know what gave me the idea to come here, but I knew it was the only place I could be remotely safe. I adjusted my stolen cloak, pulling the hood lower over my cropped hair. I had spent years hearing whispers of Dominion Academy—where elite alphas trained, where only the most ruthless ascended. If I was going to disappear, I needed to do it in the last place anyone would expect to find an omega. And what better place than where alphas are gathered? The entrance was flanked by massive iron gates, etched with the Academy’s emblem, a wolf’s head, crowned in flame. Guards patrolled the perimeter, their presence a silent warning.