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Introduction - Supernatural & Dark Fantasy Manga Web Novel - Crimson High: The Blood Pact.



Power always comes with a price. The question is—how much are you willing to pay?


At Crimson High, the rumors are endless—haunted halls, students who vanish without a trace, and a forbidden notebook that holds the power to rewrite destiny. For sixteen-year-old Riku Hayashi, life has always been about staying invisible. Shy, awkward, and carrying the weight of a tragic past, Riku only wants to survive high school unnoticed. But everything changes when he stumbles upon the mysterious Crimson Notebook hidden in the school’s forgotten library.

Bound to the notebook is Sable, a cunning and enigmatic demon with a sharp tongue and an even sharper smile. Sable offers Riku a deadly deal—unimaginable power in exchange for a simple price: his soul. But Sable isn’t just a trickster; he’s chained by secrets that run deeper than Riku could ever imagine, which tie him to the darkness creeping through Crimson High.

As Riku grapples with his newfound abilities and the haunting temptation of the notebook’s power, he’s not alone. Akira Tanaka, the fierce and determined classmate hunting the truth about the school’s curse, steps into the fray. With a hidden past and her own scars, Akira becomes both an ally and a reminder of what’s at stake. Together, they must unravel the school’s sinister history before it claims them both.


Lurking in the shadows is Headmaster Kuroda, the puppet master behind the school’s dark secrets. With his own twisted vision of power and order, he’ll stop at nothing to unlock the notebook’s ultimate potential—even if it means destroying everything in his path.


In a world where every choice tilts the scales between light and darkness, Riku must decide: Will he become the hero who breaks the curse, or the monster Crimson High has been waiting for? 


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