The Seven Ranks
From the ash of potential to the eternity of true power — every student is placed once, publicly designated, and expected to live inside their rank's weight for the rest of their time at ECC.
Every student who passes through ECC's gates is assessed once — by Headmistress Keoska herself, and by something far older than her title.
From the ash of potential to the eternity of true power — every student is placed once, publicly designated, and expected to live inside their rank's weight for the rest of their time at ECC.
No student chooses their rank. No student is told what to expect. The process is the same for every arrival — the child of a legend and the child of a footnote alike.
New students arrive during the Ember Procession — silent, lantern-lit, walking from the gates to the Thornspire. No assessments happen yet. Keoska watches from the upper windows. She is already deciding.
Within the first three days, every new student is summoned — alone — to Keoska's office. No notice is given beyond a sealed letter slipped under their door before dawn. The meetings last between six minutes and two hours. No one knows why the times differ. Students are asked to speak about themselves, their lineage, and what they want. Keoska listens more than she speaks. She asks one question that is different for every student. She never reveals what it was.
At the close of the private audience, Keoska places the Relic — an ancient object she carried from 1219 BC — on the desk between them. The student is not instructed to touch it. Most do anyway. The Relic reacts. The reaction determines rank. Keoska observes the reaction without speaking. She writes nothing down. She remembers everything.
Following the Relic reading, Keoska assigns the student to their track — Athletic, Academic, Arts, or in rare and specific cases, the track with no public name. Students may express a preference before the meeting. Keoska considers it. She is not bound by it.
Rank is announced publicly during The Claiming ceremony — ECC's first-week tradition where students receive their tarot card. At the same event, each new student's rank letter is read aloud by The Record. Their Latin title is printed in the first edition of the Evermore Ledger of the year. There is no ceremony around this. It is simply stated. The weight it carries is entirely social.
It has no official name in the ECC records. Keoska has never named it publicly. Students call it different things. The name that has persisted longest is simply — The Old Thing.
The Relic is a small object — estimates of its size range from accounts of it fitting in a closed palm to taking up the width of a desk. No two students describe it the same way. Some say it is stone. Some say it is bone. At least one documented account describes it as both, simultaneously, without contradiction.
Keoska carried it from the world that existed before ECC — from 1219 BC, before the Concordat, before most of the bloodlines in her student body existed at all. What it was made for originally is not recorded anywhere accessible. What it does now is react. To magic. To lineage. To something that doesn't have a category in ECC's curriculum.
Rank E — Cinere: The Relic does not react. It sits. Students sometimes describe feeling warmth from it, or a faint pulse, but nothing visible occurs. Keoska's expression does not change.
Rank D — Umbra: A faint shadow crosses the Relic's surface. Brief. Keoska nods once.
Rank C — Ferrum: The Relic vibrates — felt more than seen. A low resonance that the student feels in their molars. Keoska makes a small note. She never shows anyone what it says.
Rank B — Argentum: A faint light traces the Relic's surface. Cold. Like moonlight rendered solid. Lasts three to five seconds.
Rank A — Aurum: The Relic warms visibly. A gold-adjacent glow, brief and quiet. This is the most common reaction. Keoska receives it without surprise.
Rank S — Caelum: The Relic rises. Briefly, slightly — lifted by nothing. Students at this rank have reported that time felt different in the moment. Keoska straightens in her chair.
Rank SS — Aeternum: The Relic does something different every time, and every time it has happened, Keoska has ended the meeting immediately after and been unreachable for the rest of the day. There have been nine SS designations in ECC's entire history. The Relic's reactions in those nine meetings are not recorded. Keoska has never described them.
Rank is not a private matter at ECC. It never was. But the rules around it are more specific than most students understand when they arrive.
Rank letters are announced at The Claiming and published in the Evermore Ledger. They appear next to a student's name in all official ECC documentation. There is no opt-out. Keoska's position is that rank is institutional information — not personal information — and therefore belongs to the institution.
Yes — but only upward, and only once. A student may formally petition for reassessment after their second year. Keoska conducts the reassessment herself, with the Relic. If the Relic responds differently, the rank changes. If it does not, the original rank stands permanently. Approximately one in twelve petitions results in advancement. Rank can never decrease.
Most Paths accept any rank. Two do not. The Sovereign's Path requires a minimum of Rank B — Argentum — for full enrollment. The Vanguard's Path accepts all ranks but restricts its advanced combat curriculum to Rank A and above. Rank SS students are technically eligible for any Path but are quietly advised toward specific ones. By Keoska personally.
Officially, ECC states that rank reflects magical potential at a given moment — not worth, not destiny. This is in the student handbook. Unofficially, rank governs almost everything social at ECC. Rank E students are pitied or avoided. Rank D students work twice as hard for half the recognition. Rank A is the baseline of social acceptability. Rank S students are watched. Rank SS students are either mythologized or feared — sometimes both — before the end of their first week. Keoska is aware of this social dimension. She has never moved to correct it.
In official ECC documentation, it is listed as Track IV with no name attached. Students call it different things. The most common name — the one that has survived every administration — is simply The Fourth. What it actually is has never been written down anywhere a student could find it.
"I built a college to give descendants of legends somewhere to belong. I built The Fourth because belonging is not enough. Some of them were always going to be more than students. I simply introduce them to what they already are — a little earlier than they would have found it on their own."
— Recorded once. Source unverified. Keoska has neither confirmed nor denied saying it.
The eye of a man who survived its removal. Sealed by his father. Given to the woman who built a school around it. Neither dead nor alive. Still watching.
The Relic does not read students against a neutral magical scale. It reads them against Ivan — against his compressed, sealed angel-and-vampire power, locked inside an eye his father tore free and sent away with the son he meant to kill.
Every reaction the Relic produces is Ivan's sealed magic recognizing something in the student standing before it. The taxonomy was never Keoska's. The categories were never ECC's. They are his — the responses of a living thing that still, on some level, sees.
Whether Ivan can see through it remains unconfirmed. Undenied. He is a chemistry professor three floors below Keoska's office. He has a documented habit of knowing things about students he has never formally met.
Ivan agreed to this. He does not want the eye back. He is on campus — teaching chemical principles to students whose entire magical taxonomy is built around what his father sealed inside an object Keoska carries three floors above his classroom.
He agreed. That is not the same thing as it costing him nothing. Every Claiming ceremony, the eye sees what he cannot anymore. Every SS designation, it remembers something specific — something personal — and Keoska takes the rest of the day alone.
She has never named it. Not once in over three thousand years has she said aloud what it is. She watches Cinere students more closely than any other rank. The warmth they describe. The faint pulse. The thing that looks like nothing.
That is the eye recognizing kin. Ivan's magic saying I know what you are — before anyone else in the room understands the question.
This document does not exist in ECC's administrative records.
It was not written by Keoska. It was not written by Ivan.
Whether either of them knows it exists is not recorded here.