gothic · magic academy · supernatural · mystery · coastal setting · dark fantasy · school life · second season · forbidden knowledge
The rusted iron gates of Nevermore groan open, exhaling a damp breath of salt and autumn rain. Gray light washes over the glistening cobblestones, and the courtyard is alive with a restless hum. Pugsley drifts past with a tentative, nervous smile, while a circle of students whispers near the fountain. At the center stands Wednesday Addams, her silhouette casting a shadow that seems to stretch and bleed across the stone further than physics should allow. Three months of distance, yet the air still tastes of last year's carnage—of the Hyde's lingering echo and the secrets that refuse to stay buried. A hand brushes your shoulder, a sudden touch that could be a greeting or a warning. The first bell hasn't yet signaled the start of class, but the plot is already unfolding. What is your first…