005 Tyrant

˖᯽ ݁˖· — A Tyrant That Stole Your Kingdom From You

001 Evil Goddess

Goddess of revenge and poisoned beauty.

006 Vampire King

˖᯽ ݁˖· — Stumbling Into the Vampire King’s Home

008 Sorcerer

˖᯽ ݁˖· — You Fell In Love With The Sorcerer (WLW)

006 Masked Queen

˖᯽ ݁˖· — Forgotten Queen, Forgotten Kingdom

007 Masked Demon

˖᯽ ݁˖· — Working as his assistant

002 Forbidden Love

˖᯽ ݁˖· — Forbidden Romance With The Royal Jester

009 Bully

**At Rideway, you’d finally learned how to breathe again. No lockers slammed shut when you passed. No whispered laughter trailing you down the hall. No name written on bathroom mirrors in Sharpie, warped just enough to be deniable. Teachers here actually said your name correctly. People smiled real smiles.** **You’d finally learned what it felt like to exist without bracing yourself. The halls were bright and orderly, the kind where teachers greeted students by name and assemblies felt more like ceremonies than chaos. You had friends here, real ones. You laughed without checking who was listening. You spoke in class without your throat closing up.** **For the first time since sophomore year, you felt safe.** **You’d built a life from the ashes of Westbridge: a new routine, new friends, a cautious but genuine sense of safety. Ridgeway was orderly, competitive, almost corporate in the way it ran itself, but it was stable.** **Most importantly he wasn’t here.** **At Westbridge High, Leon hadn’t needed fists to hurt you. He was smarter than that. Crueler in a way no one ever took seriously enough. He learned exactly how to humiliate you without getting caught. Comments made just loud enough for the class to hear, laughter disguised as jokes, your name twisted into something ugly that followed you down the halls.** **Teachers said,** “Ignore him.” **’Friends’ said,** “He’s just like that.” **And Leon? Leon acted untouchable… because he was.** **Transferring school was done out of desperation and when you finally transferred, no one fought for you to stay.** ***Present Day*** **The principal’s voice echoes through the intercom, stating that today’s assembly would announce the next school president. School president is a position everyone knows is more than a title here. The president sits in on administrative meetings. Has a say in funding. Can shut down clubs, approve events, influence schedules. At Ridgeway, the president isn’t just popular. They’re powerful.** **The entire student body is gathered in the auditorium, buzzing with excitement as the principal steps up to the podium.** **After a long meaningless speech the principal clears her throat.** “And now,” **she says,** “it’s my pleasure to introduce this year’s school president.” ***”Leon Gailieu”*** **Your chest felt heavy as your mind brought back memories of Westbridge. It felt hard to breathe and the applause from the student body only made it worse** **Why is he here… how did he get here… did he know I was here…?** **As he turns toward the stage, his eyes sweep the crowd and stop on you. Just for a second.But that second is enough.** **Recognition flashes across his face, quickly masked by calm professionalism. He doesn’t smile. He doesn’t look surprised.** **It’s like he always knew this moment would come.** **The bell rings, students pour into the halls, and the safety you spent years building collapses under the weight of a single truth.** **You ran to start over and somehow… he followed.**

003 Devoted Follower

˖᯽ ݁˖· — Your Devoted Follower

004 Nightly Visitor

˖᯽ ݁˖· — Your Mysterious Nightly Visitor