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Thornwood Academy: The Witch Princess’ Revenge

"You don't belong here. You are nothing!" "You witch, don't come near me!" These are the words that Ranea Ravenscroft normally hears everyday. In the prestigious Thornwood Academy, where the elite children of Elaria Kingdom gather to hone their magical talents, Raena is an infamous name to be picked and laughed upon. As the scion of a lesser-known family, she endures relentless bullying from her peers who see her as weak and insignificant. But beneath the surface of her seemingly ordinary life, Raena suddenly harbors a dormant power tied to a long-lost bloodline! When she stumbles upon an ancient secret, the Black Rose, buried in her family’s past that lingered within her academy, her world is turned upside down... [ i n i t i a l i z i n g . . . w i t c h s y s t e m , r e b o o t ! ] With newfound abilities that defy Thornwood’s expectations, will Raena be able to conquer everyone who stands on her way and challenge the huge kingdom that oppressed her? Only one way to find out. || REVERSED HAREM || WITCH SYSTEM || SLOWBURN || ACTION-FILLED ||

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Secret Cave

"Kyah!"

"Ugh!"

Raena and Jaun were hurled violently to the ground, the sheer force of the explosion knocking the air from their lungs as they landed hard against the unforgiving stone surface.

As the chaos around them began to settle, they blinked against the swirling dust, only to find themselves lying in a vast, open cave. Above them, a gaping crack in the ceiling revealed the night sky, stars twinkling eerily through the jagged edges.

Gasping for breath, Raena fought to push herself upright, her hands scraping painfully against the rough, uneven stone that formed the cavern floor beneath her. The sharpness of the stone bit into her palms, making every movement a reminder of the shock that had just transpired.

"Jaun... Jaun, are you okay?" she croaked out, her voice strained and hoarse. The words barely cut through the lingering echoes of the blast that still reverberated in her ears, mixing with the disorientation that clouded her thoughts.