🔮✨ Magic collides with mystery. Prophecy clashes with paperwork. And one trench-coated wizard detective is stuck in the middle.
When the Ministry of Arcana’s Department of Secrets literally blows up, Inspector Tiberius Wulf is called in. Gruff, sarcastic, and powered mostly by bad coffee and worse cigars, Wulf would rather file a complaint than save the world. But someone is tampering with prophecy—and reality itself is starting to unravel.
Missing prophecies. Exploding archives. A Firebird’s tail where it shouldn’t be. And a Headmaster whose idea of running a resistance movement involves mojitos and barbecue.
Meanwhile, in the shadows, the self-declared Night Sovereign plots his rise to power—complete with smoke machines, dramatic cloaks, and a very questionable understanding of evil.
To stop him, Wulf must team up with rebellious magical students, eccentric professors, and a resistance group so incompetent they could lose a battle to their own stationery cupboard.
If you’ve ever wondered what would happen if a hardboiled noir detective wandered into a magical-school story and started treating destiny like a bad report, this is it.
Packed with:
⚡ Dark comedy and laugh-out-loud satire of fantasy clichés
🕵️ A cynical wizard detective in a trench coat
🏰 Magical academy chaos, rebellious teens, and prophecy rewrites
🔥 A fast-paced mystery where fate is just another piece of red tape
📑 Step into a world where the most dangerous curse isn’t dark magic… but the Ministry’s paperwork.

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