The moonlight gently bathed Michael's room, filtering through the window and casting a soft glow on his face. He sat cross-legged on the floor, his eyes closed in deep meditation. The air in the room felt calm and serene, as if it were holding its breath in anticipation of what was to come.
Michael had just returned from the pause realm. The knowledge and power he had gained during his time there had ignited a fire within him, fueling his determination to face the upcoming challenge.
With a smile on his lips, he opened his eyes and looked down at his clenched fist. The moonlight reflected in his eyes, giving them an ethereal glimmer. In that moment, he felt a surge of confidence and purpose like never before.
