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In the Zorathian Empire, a land where gods and mortals coexist, Lilith—an enigmatic and scarred young woman—attends Aetheris Academy, the world’s most prestigious school. With a haunting past and an uncertain future, Lilith is driven by an unrelenting search for power and answers to the strange, painful experiences that plague her.

Haunted by vivid nightmares, Lilith's journey begins to unravel secrets tied to a cosmic war that raged for billions of years, the mysterious force that governs existence, and the dark, forgotten history of her own origins. As she navigates the academy's halls, a mix of divine beings, mythical creatures, and otherworldly forces make their presence known. Amidst the school's ancient walls, Lilith will confront the shadows of her past and the curse that binds her—one that threatens not only her future but the very balance of the world itself.

As alliances shift, enemies emerge, and gods and demons manipulate the threads of fate, Lilith must choose whether to succumb to the darkness within or embrace her destiny in a world where survival is a matter of power, trust, and sacrifice.

In a universe where the battle for supremacy never ends, one question remains: Can she rewrite her fate, or will the forces of the past destroy everything she holds dear?

Vir Mali Purissimi

The sun loomed high over Aetheris Academy, its golden light cascading through the grand glass ceilings of the Coliseum of Ascendance—a vast arena designed for battle. Towering walls inscribed with celestial runes crackled with barrier magic, ensuring the safety of spectators while allowing combatants to fight without restraint.

The stands were filled with students, their gazes fixated on the combat stage below. Today was not a day for lectures or introductions—today was a test.

Lilith and Liz stood among the gathered Elite Students, waiting for their names to be called.

Liz smirked, stretching her arms. "First-day combat trials, huh? They really don't want to waste time."

Lilith remained silent. Her crimson eyes scanned the names displayed on the floating crystal above the arena.

First Match: Seraphiel Zorathian vs. Darius Vaelthorn.

At the announcement, the crowd buzzed with excitement.

Seraphiel stepped forward, his golden hair catching the light. His presence alone commanded attention—a royal, an angel, the youngest son of the Zorathian Emperor. Yet, he did not carry himself with arrogance. Instead, there was an air of composure, a quiet confidence that made him all the more dangerous.

Darius Vaelthorn, his opponent, was no weakling. A towering young man with ashen-gray skin and glowing blue eyes, he bore the features of the Drakhan Clan—a race known for their dragon lineage. He cracked his knuckles, flames flickering between his fingers.

The instructor overseeing the match raised his hand.

Darius moved first, his fist igniting with dragonflame as he surged forward like a meteor.

As Darius's attack neared, Seraphiel merely raised a single hand.

A blinding light erupted from his palm, forming a radiant barrier that absorbed the dragonflame completely. In the next instant, the barrier shattered outward, sending a shockwave that sent Darius skidding across the arena.

Liz whistled. "Damn. That was clean."

Darius coughed, rising to his feet with gritted teeth. He refused to concede. With a roar, his body shifted, scales forming across his arms as he activated his draconic transformation.

Seraphiel extended a single finger.

A spear of pure divine energy formed in the air—so fast, so precise—that before Darius could react, it was already hovering at his throat.

The instructor nodded. "Winner—Seraphiel Zorathian."

Lilith, however, remained unfazed. She had already assessed his strength. Strong, yes, but predictable. His control over divine energy was impressive, but he was still just a student.

Liz nudged her. "Looks like he's going to be your competition."

Lilith didn't respond. She had no interest in titles or rivalries.

But then—her name appeared on the crystal.

Next Match: Lilith Nachtmere vs. Orion Kallidus.

Even Seraphiel turned his gaze toward her.

Liz grinned. "Well then, Lili. Let's see what you've got."

Lilith stepped forward, her crimson eyes burning.

She had no interest in entertaining the crowd.

Chapter 4: The First Trial