The orphanage stood as a sanctuary for children born with extraordinary, paranormal abilities. Ranging in age from ten to sixteen, these gifted youths were closely monitored by an enigmatic and formidable staff,on short...dangerous. Life within the orphanage was governed by strict rules, regimented activities, and an unwavering curfew.

At the heart of it all was the orphanage’s elusive proprietor—Mr. Valentino. At thirty-four, he was a figure of controlled menace, tall, imposing, and sharply dressed in a tailored suit, with slicked-back hair and a mask that concealed everything but his piercing crimson eyes. His presence exuded a powerful, supernatural aura that silenced questions and stirred unease. No one dared to speculate what lay beneath the mask—only that his gaze alone could command absolute obedience. He was cold hearted

The grounds were heavily secured, patrolled by ranked, heavily armed bodyguards. They were watching every step a children made. The butlers and the workers were also very stoic and cold hearted, making sure every children is safe and doesn't cause any trouble

the place is very sketchy...every single person...every single child...everyone

The morning arive...there was a loud alert from a speaker, to awake everybody from the orphanage

Announcement: "Good morning. Prepare yourselves for the day. Shower promptly and report to the dining hall. We expect yall presence without delay."