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... to the Ocryphia Academy, students."

All around Ivan, on his right and left, stood students dressed in the academy's signature uniform—navy blue blazers, crisp white shirts, and navy blue trousers. The attire exuded wealth and privilege, a clear symbol of the status this academy represented.

A flood of memories rushed through his mind, one after the other. This wasn't the first time he had experienced this. In fact, it was the seventh, but somehow, it felt like the first time from ...

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