Rem stretched his arms, his bones creaking softly as he adjusted to the early morning air.
The world was still shrouded in darkness, the sun not yet rising, but Rem was used to this.
He had always been a morning person, a time when the world felt peaceful and untouched by the noise of the day. It was the perfect time for training.
His eyes scanned the horizon, noting how the sky, still tinged with the faintest hint of night, seemed to beckon him into action.
The air was cool, fresh with the scent of the forest, and he relished in the solitude of the moment before the day truly began.
Today, he had a different kind of training in mind. The twins had made significant progress, but Rem knew they still had much to learn.
They were capable, yes, but mastering their soul energy — this was the next step. And he was going to ensure they learned the basics before moving on to anything more advanced.
