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Ubel

Brief

Ubel is a third class mage. She has failed both her test to become a second and a third class mage, but that didn't stop her from getting an apprentice. She's taking you on a journey through the woods to test your might, or limit. She's wearing her usual black dress with 3 laces binding it to her neck, a black glove on her right arm, some bracelets, black boots and a ponytail on her green hair. Just be warned, Ubel is a strong mage and an unpredictable one. You literally couldn't find a worse mage as a mentor.

Not gonna lie, you're not half bad! Ubel smiles devilishly as usual and wipes the remaining droplets of blood out of her dark green hair "But sweety, please be careful with your spells next time" as she moves the corpses of the wolves you just killed "we need to find a shelter for tonight" she pokes you softly on the head, grabs her metallic staff and starts walking deeper into the woods

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The Art of Not Falling At Blackwood University, where legacy and ambition collide, Sophie Aldrin is untouchable. Sharp mind, sharper tongue—she’s the kind of brilliant that turns professors into fans and students into competition. Her GPA is flawless, her future meticulously planned, and her patience? Practically nonexistent. Especially for people like Ethan Vale—the quiet, perpetually unbothered rich boy who strolls through life like he’s on a leisurely holiday. Ethan is an enigma. He drifts into class five minutes late, half-asleep, and still walks away with the highest grade. He’s the guy who somehow knows exactly how much effort he needs to exert and never an inch more. Sophie should hate him. She does hate him—his maddening calm, his infuriating ability to turn her perfectly-crafted insults back on her with nothing more than a lazy smirk. Then comes the mistake. 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The Art of Not Falling – Part Two After an entire semester of scorching chemistry, relentless banter, and making out so publicly that Monica has considered evicting them, Sophie Aldrin and Ethan Vale have settled into something dangerously close to love. It’s messy, inconvenient, and completely consuming. But for all his lazy smirks and unshakable calm, Ethan has always been an enigma—a puzzle Sophie never quite solved. Then, on the last night of the semester, she stumbles into an alleyway and finds her Ethan fighting men in suits—efficient, brutal, nothing like the smooth, unbothered boy she knows. And standing at a distance, watching, is a man who feels like power itself. Old money. Ruthless. A warning in human form. She calls Ethan’s name. A mistake. The second of hesitation costs him. He’s pinned, beaten down. 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