let's just ignore the fact I haven't updated The Lost Sister and start a new fic.
Cloud Tower was known for its dark atmosphere, for sure. It was also known for the infamous Trix witches. Another thing was that Cloud Tower put out some of the best witches the Magix universe had ever seen- most notably, potion masters, illusionists, and even mages.
But it there were also the secrets of Cloud Tower, some things that not many people knew, or that they didn't know period. For example, few people remembered that Headmistress Griffen used to work for the Ancestral Witches. And even fewer people knew that one Faragonda of Alfea used to grace Cloud Tower's hallways.
If supposed evil can turn good, maybe there was a chance for the universe.
At least, that's what Nyx Wilde kept telling to herself, as she stared down at the floor of headmistress griffen's office.
"Miss Wilde," Griffen spoke, as she shut a file on her desk. "I must say, your entry scores are exceptional. You scored in the top five in both the physical test and the written test."
"I just did my best," Nyx murmured, keeping her eyes on the floor.
"Yes, you did," Griffen agreed. "The thing is, I don't believe that you learned this by yourself, as your application says you did."
Nyx tensed, shoulders tightening.
"I don't know what you mean, ma'am," Nyx said, softly.
"I took the liberty of running your name, as well as your Dna. After all, all students of the Magix schools require you submit a sample of your Dna, so that we have it on record should something happen to our students,"
No... Nyx's eyes widened a little.
"You don't have a birth record, but you are related to the king and queen of Merula, and you are the full sibling to their eldest son..."
"Duman..." Nyx whispered, coughing to cover a sob.
"Yes... You are related to Duman Wilde," Griffen agreed. "The shapeshifter of the Black Circle."
Nyx sighed, and then straightened in her seat, "I'm guessing Im gonna be shown the door, then have cops show up on my doorstep in a few hours?"
Griffen smiled, "No, not at all."
"Hm?" Nyx blinked.
"You'll be accepted into Cloud Tower. I'd like to put you in the honors program," Griffen said, as she pulled a sheet of paper from her desk. She began writing with a quill feather, "As your scores indicate, I believe you'll need a bit of a challenge when it comes to your studies."
"I didn't realize Cloud Tower had an honors program," Nyx frowned.
"It's off the books, otherwise everyone would apply for it," Griffen said, with a chuckle. "The top five students from both the physical and written exams, in which you are in, get classes separate from the other students. I like to push them, see how far they can go. Not everyone makes it."
"... You said I," Nyx observed.
"Indeed," Griffen smiled as she finished writing. She rolled the paper up, and passed it over to Nyx. She met Nyx's gold gaze, "I expect to see you next week, miss Wilde. I have a feeling your talents are something exceptional."
Note: this fic is set after season 7, but season 8 hasn't been translated in my country yet, so I'm ignoring it for now.
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