Synopsis:
Chen Mo was just like his name: quiet and taciturn, honest and mild-mannered. Since childhood, he had been used to blending into the background and being ignored.
He thought his whole life would remain so dull and uneventful, until one day, his peaceful existence was shattered. He was transported into a BL game as an ordinary transfer student.
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A new student arrived at Aetherton Academy.
With black hair and fair skin, he looked frail and harmless, completely out of place among the dangerous beings at the academy.
Everyone was curious about him.
After all, Aetherton Academy had another, far more secretive name: the Asylum for Heretics.
Every "person" here was an existence the outside world considered taboo: strange, dangerous, and even impossible to understand by ordinary standards.
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Chen Mo had never played this BL game. He had only heard friends mention it now and then; it seemed to be a dating game.
But the moment he set foot in Aetherton Academy, he realized that everything here was unsettlingly strange.
When the midnight bell rang, he could always hear a low murmur coming from outside his window.
Beneath the moonlight, an eerie glow shimmered on the lake, and ethereal, bewitching singing drifted across the water from time to time.
At the long-abandoned spire, though no one ever set foot there, a pair of beautiful purple eyes would appear in the dead of night, coldly and greedily watching everything.
Vines covered the abandoned castle, and ancient runes carved into its weathered stone seemed to tell of some forgotten taboo.
"Does it hurt?" The sharp fangs of a vampire's descendant pierced the corner of his lip, a dangerous gleam in their eyes.
"Would you like to hear me sing?" A mermaid's voice rose from the bottom of the lake, carrying an irresistible allure.
"What wish would you like to make?" The fallen angel's wings slowly unfurled, wrapping him in a warm embrace of darkness.
"Stay here and keep me company, won't you?" A deep voice whispered in his ear, its tenderness leaving no room for refusal.
In this bizarre academy, even the air was steeped in cloying malice.
The thorn-wrapped spire kept a fallen angel captive, and a ferocious mermaid slept beneath the underground lake. Now, every inhuman creature heard the same heartbeat: the newly transferred student was unconsciously giving off something that drove every supernatural being mad...
[Absolute Attraction] passive talent.
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Survival rules for an ordinary extra:
1. You are an ordinary extra.
2. You are dull and quiet.
3. Do not give in to curiosity.
4. Do not trust anyone.
5. Do not reveal your identity.
6. Your talent is ****
7. Survive.
Established 2025.2.15
Reader's guide:
Still being decided.
For now, it's just an idea. I want to write a fun Mary Sue story. Lately, I've suddenly become really fond of honest guys being obsessively loved.
Theme: Stay true to yourself
