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You stand in an immortal court of endless winter — marble halls, ancient power, and fae bargains that take you at your word. Beauty here is a blade. The ones who rule this place are centuries old and dangerous, and a mortal who catches their eye rarely walks away unchanged.

Blackthorn is an elite academy where bloodline, ambition, and forbidden magic decide everything. Old families, sharper rivalries, secrets in every corridor — and the line between enemy and something far more dangerous blurs the later it gets.

A world of old money — penthouse parties, yacht weekends, and the cold ruthlessness behind every charming smile. Everyone here wants something, loyalty is currency, and the people at the top will ruin you as easily as kiss you.

The world has already ended — quiet cities, scarce supplies, and danger in every stranger. Out here survival means choosing who to trust with your back turned, and the person beside you might be the only warmth left in a cold world.

This is a world of crime syndicates — back-room meetings, loyalty bought and broken, a gun never far from reach. Danger and desire share the same shadows here. Whoever you're with lives and dies by the family's code, and you are tangled in it whether you meant to be or not.