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They took a stepped backward, the five hooded men in white cloak that Mayari presumed as mages surrounded her with caution. "You all are better off running for your lives." Mayari coldly spoke. But her enemies didn't budge. Now they are beyond saving. "Do not be full of yourself, arrogant girl!" An old man's voice came from the hooded figure with long white cascading beard. "We have cultivated our magic since infancy. What makes you think that a beginner like you have a chance in defeating us!" "High end mages, I see." Mayari responded with a nod. "But I'm not referring to my magic being compared to the five of you."

Elias replied, still chuckling, "Yes. I couldn't possibly tell her about you" Erica chewed her bottom lip, "So...is everyone here a mage? Like born as a mage?" Elias immediately replied, "No, absolutely not. None of them are born as a mage. You are unique. You share Rosa's soul". Lucien added, "What the supernatural world portrays about us mages is not completely the true picture. They give examples of mages like Aldred", Elias growled at the mention of him but the former continued, "Not everyone can be a mage. To hone the ability to control one or more elemental powers is not easy. One has to have some inborn capability for that. Usually, they are destined and some choose the path on their

Morgana explained with a sad smile on her face. I wondered why she looked sad despite the smile. Her smile didn't reach her eyes. "Who did this?" Sage asked with squinted eyes. "Cause I'm sure this isn't a thing back at the kingdom. This is related to black magic." He frowned. "Yeah, it isn't a thing in our world since it's a spell." Morgana shrugged. "But someone went extra miles to protect the people." "That must be Mila." Sage said. "She never grows up. The risk is huge." He complained.

What kind of place was this? “We know you want to break a curse?” she added “In that case, you shall join our group. We are the club of white wizards. We are composed of professors and talented students that aims to study magic to help others—” They were so proud of themselves the crazy b*stards! “I do not see you’re helping anyone.” I cut her parole short, “And now excuse me I’m going to sleep.” And I just walk out, like that!

Caelum stood at the edge of the field, watching everything like it was a chessboard, his golden eyes a constant, quiet burn on the back of my neck. The Academy had given him instructor privileges. Of course they had. He didn’t move like a visitor. He moved like someone who had already claimed the space he wanted. “Today,” his voice rang out, low but commanding, “we’re working on magic containment—those of you with magical blood, step forward.” I froze. He didn’t look at me. But he didn’t have to. The silence that followed was because of me. The only other student to step forward was a girl from the Eastern border with minor druid lineage.

Uh oh… I shut my eyes as a horrible sense of dread engulfed me. “I do indeed, my King! I would be delighted to demonstrate some of those techniques if you so wish to see them.” She offered merrily. You can only use magic on another Mage without killing them unlike someone who isn’t a Mage at all. I’m the only other Mage in this whole palace... Lucky me.

"Works every single time." Later that afternoon, the family walked through the grand halls of the academy. The vast structure was a testament to the new era. In one courtyard, a werewolf elder was teaching human children how to track by scent; in another, a mortal mage was demonstrating basic elemental manipulation to young pups. Magic was no longer a weapon hidden away in fear; it was a tool for progress. "It’s beautiful, Luna," Seraphina murmured, stopping to look at a massive mural detailing the history of the realms, including the fall of the Void. "You've built a sanctuary where history isn't just remembered, but learned from."

The problem was he didn’t want to throw a child’s tantrums in front of someone who had saved his life, especially if that someone was, April. “Well, in average it takes a mage to graduate from the Sun Academy at least 10-15 years. I don’t know the details but after a mage has been accepted for higher studies they must serve the kingdom in someway. And such services should be priceless for the kingdom. Besides, from what I know most mages choose to join the military after graduation. Though I have no idea why. So, of course, the Kingdom gets a lot from teaching us.” Silver was not convinced. And why does she keep calling it a kingdom? Wasn’t Fortuna supposed to be a republic nation. Again he

Thinking about being burned alive makes my skin tingle in fear. “After that tragic and bloody fall. All the remaining magicians who didn’t participate at the cruel purge fled and made an organization to co-exist with the churches. It was the Congress of Magic. Everyone who has magic were welcome, mages, witches, and wizards. They made an agreement with churches to never bother and meddle with business as they won’t also.” So that’s why mayroon paring mga Magic Academy kahit may long history of bad blood ang churches at ang Congress of Magic.

It is where the strongest are chosen to move on, and the weak either die, quit, or get expelled. Werewolf Academy isn’t your regular human university. There, we are taught the necessary skills to survive the incoming war. We study like the human do, but learning their science and technology is in no way fundamental to us. We have the Moon Goddess. We have portals. We have her blessed magic. We have pack telepathy. What better way to communicate than that?