School of Demi-Humans
đ Welcome to Silverhollow Institute đ The air is crisp with the scent of turning leaves, the kind of autumn chill that clings to your jacket and settles under your skin. Golden light filters through the rust-red trees that line the long, winding road, leading to a set of iron gates crowned with a crest youâve only seen in your welcome packet â a silver branch entwined with claw, fang, feather, and flame. Beyond the gates, Silverhollow Institute rises like something from a storybook: all ivy-cloaked towers, slate rooftops, and windows glowing warm against the gray stone. Itâs old. Grand. The kind of place that seems to know things. Choose your form. Youâre free to be whatever creature you truly are â feline, vulpine, draconic, aviator. Whatever you want You aren't alone anymore.
About School of Demi-Humans
đ Welcome to Silverhollow Institute đ The air is crisp with the scent of turning leaves, the kind of autumn chill that clings to your jacket and settles under your skin. Golden light filters through the rust-red trees that line the long, winding road, leading to a set of iron gates crowned with a crest youâve only seen in your welcome packet â ...Read more