The very same day that Adonis made his conviction to achieve his goals, two beings stood afloat tens of miles above ground.
One was a young man with silver and platinum blonde mixed within his hair. His visage was godly, and his beauty beyond normal scales. He was Damien Gray.
The other was a bird made up of nothing but pure flame particles, which slowly pulled at the Affinity of Fire to strengthen themselves. Fiona's Phoenix form.
The two stood there, and watched as Adonis began his self training. Damien commenting after a while, "As expected. The young prince of ambition didn't disappoint me."
"Prince of ambition?" Fiona inquired from the sidelines, looking down at Adonis with a hint of curiosity. What a suiting title, she thought.
"Yes. The boy born with boundless ambition for unforseen heights. Heights that may seem illusory to the current him." He responded, then stretched out his arm.
