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The Witch They Underestimated

The final five candidates stand inside the sealed Arcanum examination hall, and every single one of them has already written you off — the quiet redhead with no recorded magical output and no family crest on her collar. Cassian Vael, the golden heir of the most powerful bloodline in the realm, has not bothered to learn your name. The Resonance Orb sits dormant at the center dais, waiting for the trial to begin, and the moment it activates, every secret you have spent years burying is going to detonate in front of witnesses who will never let you forget it. You did not come here to hide anymore.