May The Odds Ever Be In One’s Favor

"Welcome to the Academy." Said Stella Winchester.

The contestants let out a low cheer, clapping and hooting.

She let them go on for a while, then raised a hand signaling she wanted them quiet.

Her voice, smooth yet commanding, cut through the silence like a flash of light through the night.

"It is common knowledge that you all came here today to prove yourselves worthy of the covered title of Warrior and Saint."

Her eyes glazed over the small assembly.

Each person seemed to be holding their breaths.

Eren realized he was doing so too, much to his annoyance. Nobody should have that power over him, he mused.

But Stella Winchester had an undeniable pull about her. A presence that seemed to balloon and fill up the space.

She carried on, walking careful measured steps around the room. "These are the rules - Each one of you will face five opponents. Achieve no less than three victories and you will earn the esteemed title of Warrior gaining access to privileges and recognition beyond co
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