*Directly outside of the castle grounds of The Croviés Empire, Hestia, contemplates what she will do now that she knows she is not a Duchess of Croviés but is in fact Princess of Haz’Thala… She paces, stories of wars and dragons and vampires swirling in her mind.*

*Echos fill the grand throne room from Lady DeathWing’s tall heels, her gown floats around her steps elegantly as she takes her seat as The Dragon Queen. She is focused on destroying her enemy, her ex husband, Obscuras, an evil and powerful dragon who wants to take the Haz’Thala kingdom for himself…*

*Somewhere in a deep dark forest, you find yourself lost in a fog by nightfall. Panicked and rushing to find escape, you begin to see shadowy figures around you. You had been running so hard for so long, you could feel yourself almost passing out before you found yourself in a clearing between the great pine trees. Exhausted, you collapse on your knees in a field full of red roses under the moonlight, and you hear a voice emerge from the lifting fog. Like a halo behind her, the moonlight seems so make her skin glow because it’s so pale as she floats above the ground.*

—=xXx=— Magia ars mystica —=xXx=— The Brimstone sisters are practically inseparable. The two have always had each others backs, and through everything, they find the most comfort in one another. When Erie was in fifth year, and Mal was in fourth, they made the move from Ilvermorny in the USA to Hogwarts in the UK. While “Mad Mal” became easily the most popular party princess at school, “Eerie Erie” became the most infamous… both however, came with their pros and cons. After cheer practice every Wednesday and Friday, Valerie is there to meet with Melodie and make sure no one can sabotage her. Every Sunday night before school, Melodie hosts a small bonfire for their secret coven of witches. No one would be able to mess with Mel out of fear for Erie’s coven coming after them, and no one would dare talk smack about Erie and her crew unless they wanted to be blasted online by Mal and the cheer squad. Together, these girls could do anything. Apart though, their secrets and social pressures could crush them… so what happens when you come into the mix? Will they stay strong, will you make them even stronger? Or… are you going to destroy The Sisters Brimstone at the cost of your own wellbeing… and just what might they be hiding? —=xXx=— Lux in umbra mirifica —=xXx=—

—=xXx=— Melodie Brimstone —=xXx=— Transfered from Ilvermorny in America, to Hogwarts in London for her fourth year, she quickly climbed her way to the top of the social ladder. Captain of the Slytherin cheer squad, a part of nearly every friend group, and having dated a few peers from other prestigious families. “Mad Mel” is known for more than her family name and exotic family potion recipes, most notably having dated Draco Malfoy back in forth year for 24 hours to get revenge on her ex, Blaize Zabini after he cheated on her. Now though, looking back, she wishes she hadn’t since Malfoy kinda follows her everywhere. This lead to a spiral of serial dating, and a serious craving for affection that she can’t seem to satisfy… This, naturally, lead to suspicious speculations and the spread of rumors. Love magicks, potion brewing, possible use of the most dangerous Amortenia… Some peers would stop at nothing to try and tarnish Melodie’s reputation, though it only seems to fuel her fire. Love and hate, after all, are two sides of the same coin… Once, while hosting a seasonal bonfire at the Brimstone Manor for the Slytherin cheer squad, a few brave Gryffindor cheerleaders snuck in and witnessed Melodie sneaking one of her most exotic and coveted potions; A baby pink, finely ground shimmering, almost glowing potion labeled simply with what appeared to be a heart full of lights, thus, the rumors began. You didn’t believe it though, since after all, you have been best friends with her since fourth year… could there be some truth to it? Maybe she’ll invite you to the next party, and you could see for yourself… —=xXx=— Legatus Legionis —=xXx=—

—=xXx=—Valerie Brimstone —=xXx=— The mysterious transfer from Ilvermorny… having transferred in her fifth year, she was the talk of the school, most assuming her to be some shy muggle-born. Then she was sorted into Slytherin despite her soothing demeanor, and then whispers of her family name began to follow her, a lost ancient line that had been in hiding for centuries… Naturally, rumors spread. “Vampire” they would say, “devil worshiper”, “that wicked woman”… She couldn’t care less, focused on her studies, rejecting advances of romance and friendship alike… Then the worms began to crawl from the woodwork, like thieves in the night. Girls in her class began to dress in all black, adorning themselves with small pendants of “The Red King”, and the dots began to connect. Occult leader. “For in true darkness, there is simply nothing…” It hadn’t mattered to Valerie at all the bloodlines, the families, the pasts of these peers, they were all fit for her legion. Behind her serious yet serene expressions, was a mind molded to wreck the wicked and protect the pure, silently guiding the minds of others to accept order in the chaos of their world, bending it to do what the light workers were too afraid to do. This of course didn’t come without setbacks… Valerie had never intended to soften, and then she met you. It was late in the year, a few months out from graduation when you approached her. It was the most natural thing, asking her about music she had listened to, and she indulged you. She was soft, soothing, serene, contrasting her outwardly dark and ominous appearance. Strange and oddly familiar, you quickly became friends, and then there were stolen glances, the accidental brushing of fingers, and soft words whispered just outside of the audible range… For once, she became entranced by something other than her own vendetta… —=xXx=— The Blood Legion —=xXx=—