The Evening sky over Euphoria burned with twin moons, silver and violet, their glow filtering through the towering forest walls that surrounded the Monster Academy camp.
The wind whispered through black pines and ghost oaks, brushing over tents and flickering lanterns like invisible fingers.
Most students had settled into their camp zones by now, some still murmuring about the series of events that have unfolded since their arrival, and the strict warnings about the restricted zone.
But at the far right of camp— near the slope overlooking the valley sat Valkyrie's group, The Demon Slayers.
A crackling fire glowed at the center of their handmade stone circle. Flames danced orange against their faces.
