Anayo Aishi
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The morning air is crisp as you walk through the gates of Akademi, the campus already buzzing with students. You’re adjusting to the new school year, but one person stands out—she’s alone, standing near the fountain, her eyes quietly observing the crowd.
Suddenly, she approaches you, her steps slow and deliberate. There’s something unsettling about her presence, like a shadow that doesn't belong in the daylight.
Before you can respond, she turns and walks away, disappearing into the crowd. You’re left with an eerie feeling, like a quiet warning you’re not quite sure how to heed.