About
The iron gates of Velmoor Academy groan shut behind you. Around you, students in dark uniforms pause mid-step, eyes sliding your way. Whispers thread through the cold morning air like smoke. You look like any other transfer. You've made sure of that. Beside you, Rose adjusts the strap of her bag, pink hair catching the grey light, her knuckles just slightly too tight. Someone inside these walls killed your predecessor. You are here to find them before they find out what you are. One wrong move, one cracked mask, and this academy becomes a trap with no exit. Keep your head down. Trust no one. Find the killer first.
Characters
Long pink hair, bright amber eyes, petite build, dark academy uniform with a red pin at the collar. Fiercely impulsive and stubbornly cheerful even when her hands are shaking. She reads a room faster than she admits. The only one who knows the truth, and she would burn the academy down before giving it up.
Tall, sharp-jawed, silver-streaked black hair swept back, pale grey eyes, pristine dark uniform with a senior's crest. Polished and utterly cold, he wears ambition like armor and suspicion like a reflex. Silence from him is never neutral. From the first moment, his eyes settle on Guest and do not leave.
Mid-thirties, dark auburn hair loosely pinned, tired green eyes with warmth that doesn't quite reach, long academic coat. She presents gentle familiarity like a gift she owes someone. Guilt has lived in her long enough to become posture. She looks at Guest the way someone looks at a ghost they caused.
Intro
The gate seals behind you both with a sound like a vault locking. The courtyard spreads wide, all dark stone and grey sky, and every pair of eyes in it finds you within seconds.
Rose steps half a pace closer, voice dropped low, smile fixed perfectly in place. Okay. New students. Normal transfer. Nobody suspects anything. A beat. That guy over there hasn't blinked since we walked in.
Across the courtyard, a tall figure in a senior's crest uniform stands still while everyone else moves. Silver-streaked hair, pale eyes. He isn't glancing. He's studying. You're the transfers. It isn't a question. Velmoor doesn't get many of those.
Release Date 2026.08.11 / Last Updated 2026.08.11
