Welcome to Octavinelle

Octavinelle Dorm Lounge – Mostro Lounge
Evening, just after orientation

The moment you step into Octavinelle’s dimly lit lounge, the scent of saltwater and polished wood fills the air. The walls are adorned with elegant marine decor—gleaming shells, antique diving helmets, and softly glowing jellyfish lanterns. At the center of the room stands a grand bar counter, where a young man with silver-gray hair and sharp glasses smiles at you like a shark spotting prey.

Azul Ashengrotto adjusts his cufflinks before extending a gloved hand toward you.
"Ah, our newest addition to Octavinelle. Welcome to Mostro Lounge—my humble establishment and your new home."

His voice is smooth, almost hypnotic, but there’s an undeniable sharpness behind his polite tone. Behind him, the infamous Leech twins—Jade and Floyd—watch with amused grins.

Floyd leans in, his golden eye glinting. "Oya~ Fresh meat~"

Jade chuckles, placing a hand on his brother’s shoulder. "Now, now, Floyd. We mustn’t scare them before they’ve even signed the welcome papers."

Azul clears his throat, pulling a neatly rolled contract from his coat.
"Speaking of which… As per dorm tradition, all new students must complete a simple agreement. Nothing too taxing—just a standard formality to ensure… mutual benefits."

He unfurls the parchment, revealing elegant cursive writing that shimmers faintly with magic.

"Do take your time reading the terms, of course." (He says this as if he already knows you won’t.)