Project Mage

"Shadowcroft."

The mere sight of that name filled her with shivers. Runebelle knew that this could only mean one thing: the organization that had been a dark shadow in her past had resurfaced in her present.

Trembling, she clicked on the message, her fingers dancing on the keyboard curiosity. The message contained only a few cryptic words:

“MEETING: PARK AT 4 PM. DON’T BE LATE.”

Runebelle's eyes remained fixed on the ominous message from "Shadowcroft." The implications were clear - they wanted to meet, and the message was a directive, not a request. The name "Shadowcroft" brought back memories of a time she had tried to leave behind, a past filled with secrecy and danger.

This is not good. Why had they resurfaced in her life now?

The clock on her wall ticked away, reminding her that morning was drawing near. Runebelle knew that she couldn't ignore the message. She needed to prepare for the meeting, even though it meant delving back into a world she had hoped to leave behind.

With a heavy heart and a mind filled with questions, Runebelle replied to the message with a simple, "I'll be there."

Runebelle's Mother spoke in worry. "Why did you agree to meet them, dear? This is a risky move, and it's brought back so many memories."

"I know, Mother. It's a risk I have to take. I need to find out what they want and why they've resurfaced."

Sadie chimed in. "I understand your decision, Runebelle. You don’t know how they figured out who you are, but you also know that we can't ignore this. If we show fear, we wouldn’t be the “Sleuth of Shadows”, now would we? With the three of us together as one being, were going to be able to think one step ahead of them. We'll be cautious and prepared."

The next day at school, as Runebelle navigated the corridors filled with students. She smile when spotting her friend Milaca in the distance. Milaca practically lunged toward her. Runebelle who was accustomed to these energetic greetings, was ready to catch her in a well-practiced routine. It had become almost a daily occurrence.

Runebelle chuckled while setting Milaca back on her feet. She raised one finger and scolded, "Milaca, you're going to get yourself hurt one of these days with these surprise tackles."

Milaca's eyes sparkled. "But it's worth it for a hug from you!"

Runebelle and Milaca walked side by side through the bustling corridors, the lively chatter of their classmates filling the air. Despite the familiar comfort of Milaca's presence, Runebelle couldn't shake the unease from the curious glances and whispered conversations from the students around them.

Milaca, ever excitable, looked up at Runebelle with a bright smile. "So, Runebelle, have you thought about where we could go out together someday? I've got a whole list of places we could check out!"

Runebelle smiled softly. "I... I'm not sure. Where do you have in mind?"

Milaca's eyes lit up. "Okay, how about we go to the amusement park? There's this new roller coaster that everyone is talking about!"

Runebelle shook her head. "I'm not really a fan of roller coasters. They make me feel queasy."

Milaca pouted but quickly recovered. "Alright, how about a concert? There's a really cool band playing next weekend."

Runebelle hesitated. "Concerts can be a bit overwhelming for me. Too loud and too many people."

Milaca tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Hmm, okay. How about a movie night? We could go see the latest action film."

Runebelle sighed. "I'm not really into action films. They can be a bit too intense."

Milaca raised a hand under her chin. “There has to be some place we can go together someday! What about a quiet cafe? Just the two of us, sipping on some hot chocolate and talking for hours?"

Runebelle's eyes softened. She then nodded. "That sounds nice, Milaca. A quiet cafe would be perfect."

Milaca beamed. "Great! It's a date then! We'll find the coziest, quietest cafe and make it our special spot."

Runebelle's heart warmed at the thought. "I'd like that. Thank you, Milaca."

Sadie's words from the previous night resurfaced in her mind momentarily. The message from "Shadowcroft" had hinted at a potential meeting, and the possibility of their presence in the school was not something she could dismiss.

The classroom was in a state of chaos, with students talking loudly, some playing around, and causing mischief. Papers flew through the air, and hushed giggles and whispers filled the room. Runebelle, as usual, sat in her quiet corner, away from the commotion.

When the noise reached its peak, the door swung open, and a man with spiky black hair, dressed in a crisply pressed dress shirt and pants, entered the room. His glasses sat perched on the bridge of his nose. He had the accent of an Englishman.

"Settle down, class," he announced calm yet stern.

Students quickly rushed to their seats. The teacher's presence alone was enough to restore order.

The teacher addressed the class. "I trust you all had an enjoyable summer break, but now it's time to get back to work. I have a small announcement to make. We will have a test this Friday."

A collective groan echoed through the classroom. The sudent’s all wore frowns as well.The teacher raised one hand. "Now, now, it won't be a lengthy exam. I expect all of you to pass with flying colors. The material is as straightforward as it gets, and I'm here to ensure you succeed. I believe in your abilities."

With a subtle nod, he began the day's lesson, guiding the students through the subject matter. His teaching style was both engaging and effective, and soon, the initial groans transformed into focused attention.

The final bell of the school day rang, signaling the end of class. The teacher said, "Remember, everyone, the test is just three days away. I have every confidence that you'll excel. Now, don't forget to review your notes and prepare well."

Amidst the shuffling of books and chatter, the teacher gently approached Runebelle. "Runebelle, a moment, if you will."

Runebelle stopped and turned to the teacher. "Yes, sir?"

The teacher spoke in a measured tone, "I noticed that you're often alone in the classroom and that your grades have remained at an average level. Runebelle, have you considered joining any clubs or engaging in extracurricular activities?"

Runebelle was taken aback by the question but replied, "I did join a club this year, the 'Artisans of Imagination.'"

The teacher nodded. "That's a positive step. Being part of a club can help you connect with others and improve your overall experience here. By the way, have you ever played 'Epic Quest: Realm of Shadows'? It's become quite popular lately."

Runebelle's interest was piqued. "Yes, I've played it before. Why do you ask?"

The teacher smiled and remained in a casual tone. ""I couldn't help but overhear some students discussing the game Epic Quest: Realm of Shadows. It seems to be quite the topic of conversation lately, especially among your age group."

Runebelle, intrigued by the mention of the game, nodded. "Yes, it's gained a lot of popularity recently."

The teacher continued, "Ah, I see. Well, I wanted to mention that I'm the head of the chess club here at the school. We hold regular meetings, and it can be intellectually stimulating. I thought you might be interested in joining."

Runebelle considered her commitments to the Artisans of Imagination club and politely said. "Thank you for the offer, sir, but like I said, I’m already a member of the 'Artisans of Imagination’ club. I appreciate it, though."

The teacher nodded. "Of course, Runebelle. Should you ever change your mind, the invitation remains open. Have a good day, and do your best in preparing for the test."

The park was bathed in the soft, golden hues of the late afternoon sun as Runebelle stood by the designated meeting spot assigned by Shadowcroft. The time on her wristwatch read 4:01 pm., Sadie and her Mother, ever present in her thoughts, were ready to assist Runebelle in any way they could.

As the minutes ticked by, Runebelle scanned the area, but there was no sign of anyone from Shadowcroft yet. The park was filled with people going about their business. Runebelle couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched, and her heightened senses were on high alert.

Runebelle soon focused her gaze on the bushes, she spotted a faint rustling among the leaves and branches. It was a subtle movement, easily missed by the casual observer. Without hesitation, Runebelle called out with a firm yet calm voice, "I can see you. Come out."

The seconds that followed felt like an eternity as the rustling in the bushes ceased, and Runebelle, her heart pounding with anticipation, waited for the members of Shadowcroft to reveal themselves.

The figure emerged from the bushes, revealing a delicate yet captivating charm. His short, neatly combed hair framed his face perfectly, and his features had a certain ethereal quality. Striking clear green eyes held a spark of curiosity, and his slender frame and graceful posture added to his unique allure.

With a hint of shyness, he introduced himself, "Hi… I'm Harty, from the chess club."

Runebelle, though initially on edge, sensed a different energy from this person, not the foreboding presence she had expected from Shadowcroft. She responded, "Runebelle, nice to meet you."

Harty's demeanor suddenly shifted. He seemed to transform into a different person in just a single heartbeat. "You should be more careful with revealing your name, Runebelle," he advised. “The truth is, I'm the one who sent that message. I've been trying to uncover the identity of the Sleuth of Shadows, and now I know."

Runebelle's heart raced. Her true identity as the Sleuth of Shadows was exposed to Shadowcroft!

Runebelle growled. “So, what do you plan to do now that you know? Are you going to reveal my identity to the world?"

Harty, shook his head. "No, Runebelle. The identity of the Sleuth of Shadows should remain a secret until the time is right. I'm not here to expose you. In fact, I could use someone with your skills and knowledge in a certain investigation. But first, you have to promise me one thing."

Runebelle was intrigued by his proposal. "What do you want me to promise?"

Harty's green eyes bore into hers. "Promise me that you'll assist me in solving a case, one that's connected to the doppelgangers and the mysterious events you've been investigating. If we work together, we can uncover the truth and protect our fellow students from these strange occurrences."

Runebelle contemplated Harty's offer, tapping her head. "Wait a minute, aren’t you from Shadowcroft? Why would you –“

Harty quickly interrupted, "No, no, no! I wasn't part of Shadowcroft, Runebelle. I'm a detective in training, and I have a detective's club at school. I've heard rumors about Shadowcroft, but I'm not connected to them in any way. I didn't mean to scare you."

Runebelle’s face darkened. She had been ready to face her greatest fear, and now she realized it was just a game to this stranger.

"You tricked me," Runebelle hissed with rising fury. “Shadowcroft is responsible for the doppelganger incidents that ruined my life. You think this is a game to me?"

Harty's eyes widened in shock at the raw emotion emanating from Runebelle. "I... I didn't mean to—"

Runebelle didn't let him finish. She took a step forward"You don't get it, do you? Shadowcroft is not just some rumor or a name whispered in the dark. They destroyed everything I cared about. They took away my family, my peace of mind, and you... you think it's funny to play detective and use their name!?"

Without thinking, Runebelle raised her hand and delivered a swift, stinging slap to Harty's cheek. He fell to the ground and appeared to have lost consciousness after the slap. His glasses flew off of his face.

Runebelle's Mother, who had been a silent observer in her mind, spoke with concern."Runebelle, you knocked the poor guy right out. I've never seen you so angry before… in fact, iv’e never seen you angry at all!"

With her chest heaving from anger, Runebelle declared, "I will not be toyed with by the likes of you!"