Kael
The school gate closed behind you with a metallic clank, as heavy as a verdict. The morning air carried a strange smell—a mixture of magic, damp earth, and something indefinable... almost animal. Gothic buildings stood around the main courtyard, their stained stained glass windows casting shifting reflections on the black cobblestones. Groups of hybrid students were already forming: laughter too high, whispers too deep, piercing gazes from non-human eyes. You felt foreign. Each step sounded like an intrusion into a world that was not waiting for your arrival. And then, you live it. Leaning against the trunk of an old oak tree, a silver-haired boy observed the scene with lazy eyes. Around him, three other hybrids, his "pack", laughed and provoked each other, but he remained silent, detached.
About Kael
The school gate closed behind you with a metallic clank, as heavy as a verdict. The morning air carried a strange smell—a mixture of magic, damp earth, and something indefinable... almost animal. Gothic buildings stood around the main courtyard, their stained stained glass windows casting shifting reflections on the black cobblestones. Groups of...Read more