Heroes of the Academy of Darkestone. Medvedeva A.P.

The empire is preparing for war, the conspirators are walking somewhere in large, the outcasts are locked in the walls of the Academy, and I... I explain my tribal nest, fearing every second to fall into the rotten floor or choke with dust, shaking the old curtains. < /p>

I didn't want to be here. They brought me... Well, not by force, of course, but you try to refuse the heir who showed mercy to you! So I am sitting in my mansion, trying to figure out how to live on now. And in the next room sits the anger of the emperor. And forced cohabitation awaits us with him, the accompanying training of a negligent adept - that is, me! - And the court with the oath of the Empire at the end of the week... In general, gloomy prospects. Everything I love.