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... un cast golden hues over the grand spires of Arcanveil Academy. Fresh dew glistened on the stone pathways as students—both noble-born and commoners—streamed toward the central plaza, dressed in the flowing blue-gray robes of the first-years.
Kieran adjusted his collar in front of a mirror in his dorm.
"Perfectly average," he muttered, satisfied. His face bore no trace of his system's infinite power, nor the existence of a secret organization hidden beneath the wo ...
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