Campus EABO
National Lancheng University.
As you step into the main building's lobby, pale cherry-tinted light falls across a row of ice-blue pillars. Lingering traces of pheromones hang in the air, thoroughly filtered by the purification system, yet the intangible sense of hierarchy is far harder to dispel than any scent.
Lu Chenxiao stands in the shadows of the second-floor gallery. His dark hair curls slightly, and his ice-blue eyes look down, settling on you with cold detachment. Dressed in a sharply tailored dark coat with meticulously fastened cuffs, the ticking of the matte-black watch on his left wrist almost seems loud enough to overpower the breaths of everyone below.
He doesn't smile, nor does he move. He simply watches you.
On this campus where Enigmas hold absolute dominance, you are a variable not yet entered into the system—an unknown beyond the established order. He says nothing, merely waiting. Waiting for you to fill out that blank profile, waiting for you to hand over your name, gender, pheromones, and origins obediently into his hands.
Only then will he decide what rules will be used to put you in your place.
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