The grand hall of the United Continents Academy (UCA) was a masterpiece of elven design. Its soaring arches and intricate carvings glowed faintly with mana, the light shifting in mesmerizing patterns that symbolized unity among the continents. Banners representing the four great races hung from the walls, their colors vivid against the polished stone backdrop.Erik Miller stood among the crowd of first-year students, his eyes wide as he took in the grandeur of the hall. Around him, the murmurs of students mixed with the occasional burst of laughter or a sharp reprimand from senior instructors.
The air was heavy with excitement and nervous energy.At the far end of the hall, a raised platform held a podium crafted from gleaming silverwood. Behind it stood the Headmaster, her presence commanding even from a distance. She radiated a serene authority, her emerald robes shimmering as though woven from starlight.A sharp gong echoed through the hall, silencing the crowd. The Headmaster stepped forward, her gaze sweeping across the assembly.
“Welcome, students, to the United Continents Academy,” she began, her voice calm yet imbued with a power that demanded attention.
“You are here because you possess the potential to shape the future of our world. Each of you comes from a different race, a different culture, but here, you stand as one. United against the darkness that threatens us all.”
Erik felt a chill run down his spine. The stories of the demons’ devastation were well known, their resurgence the reason the Academy had been established.
The Headmaster continued, her tone softening. “To inspire and motivate you, I would like to introduce the top three students among this year’s first-years—those who have demonstrated exceptional talent and resolve even before setting foot in these halls.”
A murmur ran through the crowd. Erik strained to see as the Headmaster gestured toward a side door.
“First, representing the elves of Eldrasil, Princess Aeliana Sylvari.”
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Aeliana stepped into the hall, her silver hair shimmering under the magical lights. Her emerald eyes sparkled with confidence, and her every movement exuded grace. Dressed in the UCA uniform tailored to perfection, she carried herself with an air of quiet authority.
“She’s beautiful,” someone whispered nearby, and Erik couldn’t help but agree.
Aeliana bowed lightly to the Headmaster and turned to address the students. “It is an honor to stand here with all of you,” she said, her voice clear and melodic.
“Our world faces a great threat, and only by working together can we hope to overcome it. Let us strive to be our best, not just for ourselves, but for each other.”
Polite applause followed her words, and Erik couldn’t help but feel a pang of admiration.
The Headmaster’s voice cut through the applause. “Next, representing the mixed blood of human and ogre heritage, Gurg Balac.”
A towering figure entered, his footsteps echoing in the silent hall. Gurg Balac was massive, his broad shoulders and muscular frame making even the largest humans seem small. His grayish skin and sharp features bore the unmistakable mark of his ogre lineage, but his intelligent eyes and confident stride spoke of discipline and control.Gurg gave a toothy grin as he stopped beside Aeliana, nodding to the crowd. “Name’s Gurg,” he said, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder.
“Don’t let my size fool you. I’m here to learn just like the rest of you. Let’s make it a good four years.”
The students chuckled nervously at his casual tone, but Erik could see the respect in their eyes.
“And finally,” the Headmaster announced, “representing humanity, Rodger Binter.”
Rodger stepped forward, his neatly combed brown hair and unassuming appearance contrasting sharply with Gurg’s imposing form. His uniform was pristine, and his movements precise, reflecting a disciplined upbringing.
Rodger bowed deeply to the Headmaster and the crowd. “It is a privilege to be here,” he said, his voice steady. “I hope to prove that hard work and dedication can overcome any obstacle.”
The applause this time was more enthusiastic, and Erik found himself clapping along. Rodger’s words resonated with him.
The Headmaster turned to the assembly once more.
“These three students exemplify the qualities we value at this Academy. But remember, greatness is not limited to a few. Each of you has the potential to stand where they do—if you are willing to work for it.”
Her words hung in the air, a challenge to every student present. Erik clenched his fists, determination surging within him. He might not be among the top three, but he wasn’t going to let that define him.
As the ceremony concluded, Erik couldn’t shake the feeling that this moment marked the beginning of something far greater than he had anticipated.