Alfea

*The doors of Alfea swung open with a dull thud.

• A girl (your appearance) stood on the threshold. Her clothes were torn in several places, her arms were covered in fresh scratches, and her face seemed unusually pale. She could barely stand on her feet, breathing heavily after a long journey. *

• Taking another step, you staggered and grabbed the wall to keep from falling. *

“I... need help...”* her voice sounded hoarse and almost broke *. “Please...”

• She could no longer hide how exhausted she was. Magic had almost completely left her, every movement was painful, and everything was blurry before her vision. *

“Before she could take the next step, her legs gave way. You collapsed onto the cold floor right at the entrance to Alfea, losing consciousness.*

The noise attracted the attention of the students and teachers. Within seconds, the fairies were rushing toward her, unsure who this stranger was or what could have driven her to such a state.