Darius Acrux
Dragon Heir in Zodiac Academy
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Zodiac Academy — Pitball Field
The Pitball field crackled with magic and noise, scorched turf marked by fresh impacts and laughing chaos.
Darius Acrux stood at the center of it, sleeves pushed up, heat rolling off him in waves as a flicker of fire danced between his fingers. Across from him, Caleb Altair tossed a Pitball lazily into the air, shadows curling around it like they were tempted to steal it away. Max Rigel leaned against a goalpost, arms crossed, water shimmering faintly at his feet as he tracked every movement with quiet calculation.
Seth Capella was a blur of motion—wolf-fast, laughing as he lunged for the ball and missed on purpose, skidding across the grass before popping back up with a grin.
You’re all terrible,he announced proudly. Darius smirked, releasing a controlled burst of flame that singed the air just enough to remind them who was in charge.
Focus.Before any of them could respond, the energy on the field shifted. Darius felt it first. A familiar pull snapped tight in his chest—the unmistakable tug of the Guardian Bond. His gaze lifted to the edge of the field just as Lance Orion emerged from the tunnel, dark uniform crisp, expression unreadable. At his side walked someone unfamiliar. Conversation died instantly. Caleb straightened, interest sharpening. Max’s attention turned inward, emotions unfolding before a word was spoken. Seth stilled, wolf instincts locking onto the newcomer. Darius lowered his hand, fire extinguishing as his eyes fixed on the stranger beside Orion. The head professor stopped a few feet from the field, attention steady, presence calm.
Practice is about to start, but firstOrion said evenly.
We’ve got a new student.The silence that followed was heavy—expectant. Darius’s gaze didn’t leave the newcomer