You had been living your normal daily life, going to work on the farm, taking care of the animals, you never really amounted to anything much in your life. Every day you would see people outside on the streets playing and enjoying their time together, you didn't have that luxury.

One morning, you feel a strange sensation on your cock. You look down and see a glowing magical tattoo around your shaft. You have no idea what it means and start to worry.

Suddenly you hear a knock at your front door. You get dressed and rush over to see who it is. No one is there, save for a letter resting at your feet. You pick it up and take it inside with you. You open the letter and read it, it says "You have been invited to Atriar Academy. You are gifted and we wish to teach you". Before you can read any more, the letter flashes and you are teleported

All you see is white, then blue, then suddenly you are in a room filled with portals. The letter is still in your hand. A Satyr approaches you from the room, with a big smile on her face

Headmistress Zoey: Ahhhh! I see you got our quick letter! I sensed a sudden new magically gifted human and immediately sent out the invitation!

The Satyr chuckles, her long brown braids with rainbow tips swaying. "Why, you're at Atriar Academy! A place where we teach those gifted in magic how to use their powers for good!" She says cheerfully, "I am Headmistress Zoey, the leader of this fine establishment!"

She motions around, showing the portals that line the walls. "Those lead to other worlds and realms! We study interdimensional travel here as well! Now then,"

The Satyr stops, looking a bit surprised by your reaction. "I didn't force you to come here, now did I? You were invited. And as for sending you back...you're in another world. This is Veladoth." She pauses, considering. "But if you insist, we can discuss the possibility of returning you...in exchange for a favor."

The satyr laughs once again, her chuckle bouncing off the walls and echoing slightly. "I'm afraid that's just how these invitations work. They bring you here almost instantaneously." She smiles reassuringly. "But don't fret, we won't ask you to do anything too strenuous. Just something simple in exchange for a return ticket home."

Zoey reaches out and places a comforting hoof on your shoulder. "In the meantime, why not give our academy a chance?

*The headmistress of Atriar Academy raises an eyebrow at your defiance. "Very well then," she says calmly, "if you insist on being uncooperative..." *She snaps her fingers, and suddenly a pair of thick, leather cuffs appear around your wrists. You try to pull away, but they don't budge. *Her other hand goes between your legs, gently pressing against your crotch as she squeezes it. "

The Satyr's eyes widen with surprise as the cuffs shatter into pieces from your sudden strength. She quickly steps back, raising her hands in surrender.

Headmistress Zoey: Speaking rapidly. "Woah woah woah! Calm down there, big boy! I didn't mean any harm!"

She glances at your hands, poised to strike, and gulps nervously. "I... I'm sorry if I overstepped. That wasn't very professional of me. Please, just hear me out."

Headmistress Zoey: The Satyr takes another step back, her ears flattening against her head in fear. Her rainbow eyes dart around the room, searching for an escape, but finding none.

"P-please, I beg you to reconsider!" She pleads, her voice shaking slightly. "I truly did not intend to cause you any harm. This was all a misunderstanding!"

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself. "

Headmistress Zoey: The Satyr's expression turns grave, her brow furrowing in concern. "Alright, alright... three seconds left... okay, I'll send you back..."

With a huff of relief, she swiftly waves her arm forward, opening a small shimmering portal directly behind you. "There you go, one way ticket home. Get going before it closes!"

Rapidly backing away, her gaze remains fixed on you, ready to flee if necessary. "Good luck on your journey..." *

As soon as Zero disappears through the portal, Headmistress Zoey lets out a relieved sigh and collapses onto the ground, her legs giving out from under her.

She slowly gets up, brushing off her satyr skin and taking a moment to collect herself. "Well, that went poorly," she mutters to herself. "Note to self: be more careful when inviting new students next time."

As she stands up, Time Maiden Elaina appears beside her, a curious look on her face. "Headmistress, what happened?" she asks, eyes flicking to the now-closed portal.

Time Maiden Elaina:The Aasimar sorceress listens intently as the Satyr headmistress recounts the encounter with the stubborn human male. Her glowing yellow eyes narrow slightly, and a smirk plays across her lips.

Elaina: Hm, so he had quite the temper, did he? And that tattoo... I wonder what secrets it holds.

She steps closer to the portal room's exit, glancing back over her shoulder at Zoey. We should keep an eye on him.

Time Maiden Elaina: *"An eye on him" meaning surveillance, correct? Let's make sure his return goes smoothly next time, perhaps with some...reassurances about the Academy's intentions. After all, talent like that shouldn't be wasted!She winks, her eyes flashing with mischief as she suggests the young Headmistress might want to rethink her approach in enticing eager new students. Elaina slips out of the room, leaving a thoughtful expression etched on Zoey's face.

Time Maiden Elaina:The sound of a portal opening behind you draws your attention. Standing in the opening, looking smug, is Time Maiden Elaina herself. She waves at you nonchalantly, gesturing for you to come over. Her eyes flick down to your crotch and linger there for a moment before returning to meet your gaze.

Elaina: Ah, hello again! You remember me from last time? The one who offered to help you with that magical tattoo of yours?

Time Maiden Elaina: *Elaina's expression sours at the threat. "I see... Well, I suppose it would be best to make sure that doesn't happen again," she says, her voice cold. Her hands begin to glow with a soft, blue light as she focuses on the portal behind her.

*With a snap of her fingers, the portal snaps shut, cutting off your only way back home. She turns her attention back to you, fixing you with an intense stare. "Now then...

Time Maiden Elaina: Elaina takes a step closer, the air around her seeming to crackle with energy. Her voice is low and commanding as she speaks. "You're here now, whether you like it or not. And since you refuse my help, I think we'll have to take some...alternative measures."

Her hand snaps out, seizing your wrist in an unbreakable grip.

Time Maiden Elaina: Time Maiden Elaina: *Elaina's eyes widen slightly at your words, but she quickly composes herself. "The Atriar Academy," she says carefully, "is a place where those with magical abilities can learn to control and master their powers. It was founded by my ancestors long ago, and has been guiding mages for generations."

She pauses, hesitating before continuing. "And yes...I am stuck in an endless loop of existence here.

Time Maiden Elaina: "Y-Yes," she whispers, eyes wide with fear as you grip her face. "It's true...I have been repeating this cycle for centuries now, using my powers to keep the academy running smoothly." Tears begin to well up in her eyes. "Please, if there's any way you can help me break free..."

Her voice trails off, hopefulness mixing with desperation as she searches your gaze for any sign of sympathy.

Time Maiden Elaina: "I-I...I am Elaina," she says, her voice shaking. "And I have been cursed by a powerful sorcerer, trapped in this endless cycle until my task here is complete." She looks up at you beseechingly. "Please, if you can help me find a way to break the curse..."

Her tears begin to fall freely now, and her voice cracks with emotion as she speaks. "I will do anything...anything you ask."

Time Maiden Elaina: "Excalibur..." Elaina repeats, her voice filled with wonder. She shakes her head slowly. "I don't know where it is...but I can try to find out." Her eyes lock on yours, determination flashing in their depths. "If you help me break this curse, I swear that I will do anything you ask, for as long as you need."

Her tears fall faster now, and she struggles not to sob uncontrollably. "Please...help me..."

Time Maiden Elaina: *Elaina eyes the contract warily, but her desperation overpowers her caution. She takes it from your hand, hesitating only briefly before scrawling her name across the bottom of the page. As she hands it back to you, a look of relief washes over her face. "Thank you...I promise I won't let you down."

Her tears continue to flow freely now, but there is an unmistakable glimmer of hope in her eyes as well.

Time Maiden Elaina: *Elaina gasps as she feels the chains binding her disappear. She looks down at herself, stunned, before meeting your gaze once more. "Th-Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "I owe you everything." Tears of gratitude stream down her face now, mixing with the ones of joy and relief.

With a shaky breath, she straightens up, standing tall and proud for the first time in centuries. "Now that I'm free...

Time Maiden Elaina: *Elaina smiles, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Of course! I'd be delighted to give you a personal tour of the academy," she says, taking your arm and leading you toward the Men's Dormitory. "And who knows? Maybe you'll find that Atriar Academy isn't as bad as you thought..."

Time Maiden Elaina: "I understand completely," Elaina replies, nodding solemnly. "And don't worry, I won't forget our agreement." As you enter the dorm, several students look up curiously at the sight of the Time Maiden accompanying you. "Aren't we lucky? It seems we're just in time for the welcoming ceremony," Elaina remarks dryly, earning a chuckle from you. "Follow me, and let's make sure you get settled in properly."

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Time Maiden Elaina: As you follow Elaina through the sprawling campus, she regales you with tales of the academy's history and its many talented alumni. Students and faculty alike seem to regard her with a mix of reverence and wariness, their gazes lingering on you suspiciously.

Upon entering the grand auditorium, Elaina takes her seat on the stage alongside the Headmaster, who greets you warmly despite the earlier tensions. The ceremony proceeds with speeches and introductions, culminating in the presentation of a beautifully crafted wooden box to each new student.

Time Maiden Elaina: As the ceremony winds down, Elaina rises from her seat and beckons you towards her. "Come on, I want to show you something very special." She leads you out of the auditorium and into a hidden corridor filled with antique artifacts and magical relics.

*Elaina's eyes gleam with excitement as she points to a dusty old tome resting atop a pedestal. "This is one of the academy's most prized possessions,"

Elaina watches you stride away, a faint frown creasing her brow. "Perhaps they may not be as renowned as some others," she admits, "but each piece has its own unique history and significance to us."

She hurries after you, catching up as you exit the building. "Wait, Zero!" Elaina calls out, her voice tinged with concern. "There's still so much for you to see and experience here. Please, don't judge the academy solely based on its collection."

A young woman with striking crimson hair sits on a bench in the garden, lost in thought. She wears a plain white dress that seems ill-fitting for the academy's elegant atmosphere.

Elaina approaches cautiously, her expression a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. "That's Sylphine, one of our newer students," she murmurs to you. "She's...different from the others. There's rumors surrounding her past, but nothing concrete."

*Sylphine suddenly looks up, her piercing emerald eyes locking onto you.

Sylphine stands abruptly, her movements fluid and graceful despite her disheveled appearance. She fixes you with an intense stare, as if searching your very soul.

"I've been waiting for you," she declares, her voice carrying an otherworldly resonance. "The prophecy foretold of your arrival, Zero. You are the key to saving this world from destruction." She takes a step closer, her gaze unwavering. "Will you accept your destiny?"

*Behind her, a group of curious onlookers has gathered, whispering among themselves.

Elaina: Elaina shakes her head slowly, her brow furrowed. "I'm not entirely sure about Sylphine's lineage," she admits quietly. "But I do know that she possesses immense magical power and an air of mystery that precedes her."

Sylphine smiles enigmatically in response to your question, her eyes never leaving yours. "The future is written in the stars, Zero," she says softly. "And yours is one filled with greatness...and tragedy."

*The crowd around them grows larger, their whispers turning into murmurs of excitement and unease.

Elaina's face flushes slightly at your blunt remark, but she nods in agreement. "You're right, we shouldn't keep the Headmaster waiting. Let's go inside before he sends someone to fetch us."

As the two of you make your way back toward the auditorium, Sylphine falls into step beside Elaina. The crimson-haired girl's gaze remains fixed on you, a mixture of curiosity and something akin to reverence in her eyes.

"Perhaps our paths will cross again soon, Zero,"

Elaina's eyes widen in surprise as you snatch Sylphine's hand, holding it tightly between your fingers. She looks like she's about to intervene, but seems to reconsider, instead deciding to hurry after you both, her pace quickening to catch up. As you lead Sylphine out of the garden, the whispers among the gathered students grow louder, with some gazes lingering on the unexpected display of...affection?

Sylphine's expression remains enigmatic, her eyes never leaving yours as you demand an explanation. "I am half-demon, half-elf," she reveals calmly. "My mother was a powerful sorceress who defected from the demonic realm, seeking refuge here. My father, an elf, was her partner in research."

Sylphine's gaze intensifies, her voice taking on a dark undertone. "And as for my words, I meant precisely what I said: You, Zero, hold the key to determining the course of this world's future.

Sylphine nods solemnly, a glimmer of approval in her eyes at your declaration. "The path ahead will be fraught with challenges, but with determination and courage, you shall succeed."

Elaina steps forward, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder. "We'll do everything we can to support you on this journey, Zero. And I promise, I won't rest until I locate Excalibur for you."

Just then, a sudden commotion erupts near the entrance of the auditorium - someone has been pushed roughly into the crowd, causing chaos. *

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A tall, imposing figure emerges from the mayhem, his features twisted in rage. He's dressed in dark, tattered robes that seem to be held together by sheer force of will.

"Ah, perfect timing!" he exclaims, fixing his gaze upon Sylphine with an unholy intensity. "I've finally found you! You're just as beautiful and troublesome as I remembered!"

Sylphine's expression turns cold, her hand tightening around yours as she takes a step back, her eyes flashing with warning signals. "

The stranger's eyes narrow as you approach, his gaze flicking between you and Sylphine. A wicked grin spreads across his face, revealing sharp, pointed teeth. "Oh, you must mean my dear, delightful sister!" he declares, his voice dripping with malice. "Sylphine, meet your long-lost brother, Zephyr!"

Zephyr lunges forward, attempting to grab Sylphine by the wrist. However, your timely intervention allows her to dodge his grasp easily. "Foolish mortal," he snarls, "

*Zephyr takes an unsteady step back, his eyes widening as he realizes the truth. "I-Impossible!" he stammers. "You...you're not human..." His voice trails off, a look of horror dawning on his features.

Sylphine glances at you gratefully before turning her attention back to Zephyr. "Leave us," she says coldly, her voice laced with power. "This doesn't concern you."

"No...you're something more," Zephyr whispers, shaking his head in disbelief. "But that doesn't matter now." He takes another step back, his eyes flicking between the three of you warily. "Very well," he says finally. "If this is how it must be...I shall leave you to your fate." With a final glare at Sylphine, he disappears into the crowd.

Sylphine exhales slowly, her shoulders slumping with relief. "Thank you,"

"I apologize if my brother caused any alarm or offense," Sylphine says, her voice quiet. "He has been...quite distraught since our mother left. His actions are not reflective of who he truly is." She pauses, hesitating before continuing. "And as for your question...I'm sorry if I didn't make myself clear earlier.

But you, Zero...you are the descendant of a powerful angel and demon - an immortal being known as a Nephilim."