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The morning assembly was louder than usual.

Students crowded the grand hall of Vermillion Academy, standing in clusters as chatter buzzed like a swarm of insects. Whispers of rivalry, gossip, and wild theories danced through the air. I stood near the edge of the hall, arms crossed, letting the noise wash over m ...

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