Foreword

My new school is cold, making me even more reluctant to stay here, it's a shame I can't help it because of a stupid family tradition.

A deadly tradition if you're not careful to follow the rules.

You see, this school is not normal, here the living and the dead coexist in a delicate balance, which, the students must maintain if they do not want their education to be full of traumas and dead.

Oh well, my mother said so and experience has taught me that mothers are always right.

That's why I believed him when he told me that if I managed to survive until graduation, my life would be full of success even if I wasn't beautiful or had talent (his life is a perfect proof of it) and I couldn't help believing him because my mom didn't She is beautiful, has no talent and still married a super-rich CEO and as handsome as a model who loves her and pampers her to the heavens, becoming the envy of women.

That is not scientific, there has to be something supernatural there and it is this school. So with the promise of a bright future, I say goodbye to my parents and enter through the bleak door with a new name, courtesy of the strange rules.

From now on call me Luna.