Author's Note: Do Not Unlock Yet. Chapter Is Still Under Construction.
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Before he could respond, Selene materialized beside him with a cold, venomous stare that could have frozen magma. The girls' laughter turned into nervous giggles as they backed away.
"We're so sorry! We were just joking!" one of them squeaked as they all scampered off like frightened mice.
"Damn," Danny said as he joined them. "If looks could kill, we'd have a murder scene."
Victor laughed, still recovering. "Yeah, remind me never to make Selene mad."
Selene huffed but smirked. "Let's just get to the arena. You've got a title to win."
As they reached the packed stadium, the electric buzz of anticipation pulsed through the air. Tens of thousands of students had come to witness the final day. Banners waved, cheers echoed, and the stands brimmed with second and third years, instructors, and alumni, all eager to see the best of the first years clash one final time.
