TAGS: Fantasy, Supernatural, Powers, Romance. (Will I be able to try   >.< I doubt.)

This is not MAMAau. Okay?

Other KPOP idols will have cameos. (I don't know that much of other idols. exo lang alam ko, ignorate lang)

This is purely fictional. Okay?

I don't intend to offend any groups or anyone with this fic.

Lets just enjoy.  ♥

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(gad. pressure much?!>.<)

- DOEYED ♥

A huge, black, frightening shadow hover above him, swaying the tail of its clothe as it moves. He shifted his attention from observing the whole city of Seoul to acknowledging the presence behind him. He bent his left leg to balance himself, then his right leg, gracefully and successfully standing on the thin metal railing of the tall skycraper.

A squeak came from the contact of his black sneakers and the slippery metal railing, but it did not faze the boy, even if he looked down 60 floors below him. He put both his hands in the pockets of his long black coat, cold seeping in as he imagined, how would his bones look if he will fall.

"Are you bored, Arcana?" huge voice thundered beside him.

Even if they had been together for how many years now, his voice never fail  to catch the boy's curiosity. The voice's so cold and dangerous that will send shiver in anyone's spine, and peculiarly sounded as if it came from a very deep  well.

The boy shrugged his shoulders few minutes after. "A bit." He then, non chalantly continued looking at the lights of the city before him.

The shadow giggled, much to the boy's surprise. He glanced at his left side and thought that this man, with black cloack, thoroughly hiding his whole face; perilous and horror can be the only adjectives that can be put beside his name, that action on him is so out of place.

"Why don't we play a game, huh?" the cloacked man copied his posture. He stood at the railing beside him. Hiding his hands in the pockets of his cloack.

The boy continued gazing at him. The cloacked man made a scoffing sound and pull out his right hand from his pocket. He lifted his hand and showed deck of black cards in front of him.

He raised his right eyebrow at his companion. "What game?" he removed his hands from his pockets too. Ready for any action.

The cloacked man turn to face the whole city and throw the cards upward. "The death game." The deck dispersed and the cards fall as the gravity pull them downwards. The boy extended his right hand and fished a single card. He flipped the card and he smirked as he saw what lucky card he got. A white blank space complemented the blank black back space of the card.

"Let the games begin." he whispered, smirk not leaving his face even a second.

Do Kyungsoo halted his step, he eyed the silver double door, then lifted his gaze on the silver plated letters at the top of the door. 'House of Nuetralis' it says.

He can't deny the screaming luxury since he has entered the premises of Arcana Academy; unfortunate as he felt, his new school.

He took steps and pushed the double doors.

Kyungsoo was greeted with a lounge with few students. More than twenty but less than thirty, maybe. He estimated as he gaze around after he stepped in.

The lounge is all accentuated with white. The floor, the walls, the curtains, the furnitures. He wants to doubt if he had gone to the wrong place, because the roo