Welcome to Aetherborn: Crushes, Curses & Creatures
hung heavily in the air, an un
m blared, yet the principal's office radiated the tension of a courtroom awaiting a verdict. Across from her, the principal sat with her lips pressed into a thin l
y, each word dragging like splinters across the surface of her composure.
enveloped
uld she po
time and detonating the lab? Not to men
red a single nod, me
al continued, adjusting her glasses with deliberate precisi
he expecte
redulous. "But the specialist from our partner clinic suggested your glow might be a chemical
stood and navigated th
an stood near a tray of instruments that seemed oddly out of place more antique than medical. Her presence fel
she instru
obeyed, her
she checked Seraphine's vitals, an unr
like this has happened?" the woman in
notting in her stomach. "What do
rely reassuring gesture. "No. I mean... gl
Staring in disbelief, she aske
ed, her tone soothing. "I know you possess powers.
phine's throat. "Who are yo
n reached into her coat
eal. Seraphine's name was written across the f
Seraphi
invited to enroll at
re both. Your powers and identity are what ma
he Full Green Moon and th
Nyx Thorneveil of
tail. There was no return address, no postage, only a sin
sed through her, pulling her toward it as if something ins
ht is the Full Green Moon. If you truly come, we'll provi
here? There's no address! I can't jus
rupted. "Use the key. Any door. At midnight. In
! What is Aetherborn Academy? What's a Full Gree
e. You never have. Aetherborn is where your people are. Wher
she glided tow
aphine shouted
hind the fabric and vanishe
nding the sickbay empty, no sign of the w
the letter again and again, ab
earbuds in, absorbed in his phone, obl
e mansion, dusk draped the
ed in the hallway, her arms
huh?" she asked, a half-
espond; instead, she
read the name. She recoiled as though th
met her gaze.
r. "My abuela used to tell tales of cursed letters and magic schools that only re
inside Seraphine, ignitin
excitement and fear. "Time... it froze. I was in it, yet also outside of it. I don't even know
he rubbed her temples, muttering softly in her nati
e careful. If anyone overhears you talking li
whispered, the question h
d Seraphine's cheek. "Even if you are... you're n
ded, her heart c
hed by her window, her fingers clutching the key tightly, eyes fixed on
night, something inside
rabbed only the key and the mysterious
matter how fantastical o
ast the stillness of the kitchen, towards the forgott
doubt flicker
herself, sliding the s
click, the air a
, shimmering as the doorway
anterns that danced in the air. A green carpet stret
't her world
it was where sh
haled sharply,
mined step, she cro
..