Novels by Twynkl

“Are you ready for this?” Lyra whispered as they walked back to the ground for the next round.Eren shook his head, trying to hide his nervousness. “I… I think so. Just don’t laugh if I mess up.”Lyra smirked. “Mess up? Please. Something has changed since the shadowfold incident. You’ve improved. Let’s see what you can do.”Many first-year students had already returned from the fifteen-minute break and were waiting for the next round to start.The large screen above the field lit up, showing each first-year student’s number and the second-year opponent they would face. The crowd of students and supervising teachers watched in silence.Eren’s number flashed bright on the screen. His opponent? Ryen Crestfall, a second-year known for precise combat and brutal strikes.Lebel’s voice cut through the air. “Today’s match will be judged and scored based on form, technique, and defense, not winning or losing. You can use weapons if you want. The judges are watching closely. Fight clean. Fight

“Alright, first-years,” Lebel said, his voice calm but commanding. “The first round is the Medicine Round. You’ll be tested on three things: your ability to brew a potion, perform a healing spell, and revive a dying plant. Each task will test your control and understanding of flow. Do your best.”The students exchanged nervous glances. Some smiled with confidence, others fidgeted with their gloves.Eren stood between Lyra and Carid, trying not to let the butterflies in his stomach get the better of him. He wasn’t exactly the top student when it came to theory or practical healing. In fact, he had failed more classes than he could count. Lyra nudged him. “You ready for this?”Eren gave a small grin. “I think so. What about you?”She sighed. “Let’s just say I’m not the best at medicine.”Canrid stretched his arms, cracking his knuckles. “Well, I am. You guys better watch and learn.”Lyra shot him a teasing look. “Well, your affinity for medicine is probably very high. I don't think I'm

The morning sun spilled through the tall glass windows of the joint lecture hall, filling it with golden light. The first years were buzzing with chatter. Eren sat with Lyra and Carid near the middle row.“So,” Carid said, adjusting his glasses, “I heard they’re bringing a new assessment today. Something big.”Eren groaned. “Can’t we have one normal class without surprises?”Lyra smirked. “Says the guy who almost got killed in a Shadowfold and lived to tell the tale.”Eren shot her a playful glare. “Don’t remind me.”Carid chuckled. “If it’s a test, I hope it’s not martial arts. I still haven’t recovered from that last spar.”Before Eren could reply, a soft voice called out, “Um… Eren Varrow, right?”They turned. A pretty girl with bright brown eyes and long curls stood there holding a book. She smiled shyly.“My name's Anna. I was wondering if you could… maybe help me with Magic Theory later? You’re really good with it, and I could use a study partner.”Eren scratched the back of his

Silence filled the hall. Eren’s heart beat faster, but before he could say anything, Lebel stepped forward.“How do you know that name?” Lebel didn't respond. He just sat down and stared. After a long silence, Eren sighed. “Alright… I’m listening,” he said quietly.Lebel turned toward him. “Good. I was sent here to find you,” he said.“Find me? What are you talking about?” Eren asked, frowning.Lebel took a slow step closer. “I know about your parents, Eren. I know what really happened that night.”Eren’s eyes widened slightly . “You know my parents? How?”“I can tell you everything,” Lebel replied. “But before that, you need to learn how to control your power. If you want answers to the questions you have, you’ll have to learn control. And I’m the best person to teach you that.”“Just answer this one question,” Eren said, looking into the man's silver eyes. “My parents... are they still alive?”Lebel nodded. “They are, but at the level you are now, you won't be able to find them unl

“Next stop—Hazelcross Station.”The voice from the train speaker crackled, pulling Eren from his half-asleep daze. He blinked at the window, watching the blurred lights of the city streak past. It was already late, and only a few passengers remained. A woman slept near the front, her head against the glass, and an old man read a newspaper two seats away. Everything felt quiet. Peaceful.Eren exhaled and rubbed his eyes. “Just one more stop,” he muttered. “Then home.”The lights shook once. Twice. Then, with a low hum, went out completely.The train screeched to a halt. Silence filled the air. Darkness covered everything. The passengers looked around, confused.Eren frowned and stood up. “What’s going on?”A sound came from the end of the carriage. A soft scraping, like claws dragging against metal. Then another. Eren’s eyes darted toward the noise. The darkness seemed to move, thick and alive. From beneath the seats, shadows began to crawl, shaping into long, twisted figures with glow

The assembly hall was packed. Rows upon rows of students sat in silence, their faces tense. Teachers stood along the walls, arms folded. The air was heavy, almost suffocating.At the center was a large podium were the headmaster and teachers sat. The headmaster stepped forward, his robes swaying slightly as his deep voice echoed through the hall.“As many of you know,” he began, “a dangerous event took place in the Shadowfold five days ago. After full assessment, it was confirmed as a Grade C Shadowfold which was not meant to contain any shadow weavers. But investigations are still ongoing… because something unprecedented happened.”Whispers rippled through the hall.“The Shadowfold,” he said firmly, “has completely… disappeared.”Gasps erupted. A shadowfold vanishing was unheard of.The headmaster raised a hand for silence. “But even in such dark moments, bravery shines. Today, we honor the students who fought against the Shadow Weaver that day.”He gestured to the crowd. “Darius Kan