The Expulsion List
The Expulsion List
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The Expulsion List

You wake up in the suffocating shadows of the abandoned library, surrounded by the stench of spilled fuel and a blaring fire alarm. Hidden beneath the supervisor’s desk is a death warrant for your future: a blacklist with your name at the top, signed with a terrifyingly perfect forgery of your own handwriting.

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Thud. BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! The fire alarm pierces your eardrum, a serrated blade of sound shredding the library’s dead silence. You pry your eyes open. The world is a blur of tilting shadows. The vaulted ceiling of the Old Scholars’ Library, with its rotting oak beams, sways overhead like it’s ready to cave in. «Where the hell am I? My head is a detonator.» A dry, hacking cough rips through you. The air is thick—dust mixed with the chemical bite of fresh accelerant. You try to push up. Your elbow hits something cold. Hard. CLANG. Your arm strikes the base of the supervisor’s massive mahogany desk. Under the table, in a gloom broken only by the rhythmic flash of emergency lights, a torn sheet of paper shivers in a stray draft. «What happened? The last thing I remember is... nothing. A total blackout.» Your hand trembles as you reach for it. The strobe light above pulses. Red. Black. Red. You stare at the torn page. The printed words scream off the paper. EXPULSION LIST. The first name, highlighted in bold, aggressive strokes: Yours. «Impossible. Why am I at the top?» You scan down to the bottom. The signature. Ice water floods your veins. The signature at the botto…

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