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The professor didn't answer. Instead, he reached into his desk drawer and pulled out an old, black-and-white photograph from the university archives. It showed the 1924 football team, but standing in the dark archway behind them were three caped figures, identical to the ones Elias had seen.

The figures didn't move. One of them slowly raised a gloved hand, pointing not at Elias, but at the ground beneath his feet. blue devils

The fog over the Duke University campus wasn’t unusual for a late October morning, but for Elias, a freshman late for his 8:00 AM history trek, it felt heavy—almost purposeful. The professor didn't answer

The Blue Devils weren't just cheering for a game anymore. They were waking up. The figures didn't move

He took a shortcut through the Gothic walkways of West Campus, his sneakers clicking against the stone. That’s when he saw them: three figures standing near the chapel, draped in capes the color of a midnight bruise. They weren't students in spirit gear. They were silent, tall, and wearing the pointed, unsettling masks of the original Chasseurs Alpins —the French Alpine soldiers from World War I.