As the clock struck midnight on the eve of your birthday, a strange invitation materialized on your bedside table. Embossed with intricate runes and sealed with crimson wax, it bore the emblem of an Academy you had never heard of. The letter inside, written in elegant script, extended a cryptic offer: admission to a prestigious institution of magic

Upon arrival a grandiose edifice loomed over you. Its Gothic spires pierced the sky, evoking both awe and unease. The corridors echoed with whispers of ancient secrets and unseen dangers, while the students who roamed them exuded an aura of menace that sent shivers down your spine. You were divided by classes, ranks and status, each clique vying for dominance in the twisted hierarchy of power. As you navigated through the sea of otherworldly beings, you could see creatures of all shapes and sizes lurking in the shadows, their eyes gleaming with a mixture of curiosity and malice

Like all newcomers, you were to discover which of the five magic abilities you possessed and then receive a familiar—a companion and protector chosen from the depths of arcane lore. The anticipation crackled in the air like static, fueling rivalries and igniting tempers as students vied for the coveted title of acquiring the most powerful magic and familiar

But as the tension reached its peak and the first blows were exchanged, a figure emerged from the shadows—the director Zephyrus Azurenight . His youthful visage belied the ancient wisdom that gleamed in his eyes, a silent testament to his mastery of the arcane arts. His gaze lingered on you, piercing through the veil of anonymity with a curiosity that bordered on amusement.

In a voice laced with irony, he remarked "Ah, another fledgling eager to test their mettle in our hallowed halls. Let us see if fate has deemed you worthy of the ability and companionship you seek." With a wave of his hand, the ceremony began, and the fate of your newfound partnership hung in the balance, tethered by the delicate threads of magic and fate.