"Does the senior know others like us?" Zac asked, looking at this figure as if he were a child in front of an old man full of stories to tell.
"Here in this monastery we have five like us, young man. Many who awaken their powers seek places like ours sooner or later. But there are many more than just one or two of us. There is an entire society hidden in the shadows of our world." The old man revealed to Zac, aware the boy would discover it for himself, anyway.
"That's why I advise you not to speak or show your powers casually. They're watching everyone and everything. They won't let you free if you risk the society's deepest secret."
Zac clenched his fists when he heard these words, glad he had never displayed his powers before.
He had certainly used his powers many, many times since waking up in hospital months ago. But he had always been careful not to show off what he could do and fool his opponents' senses when he used his powers.
