Spark stood with his usual detached expression, barely acknowledging the gravity of the situation unfolding around him.
Amelia, however, was a swirl of emotions as she watched the interaction between Spark and the female ethereal figure.
The subtle tension between Spark and the female figure did not go unnoticed by Amelia, making her curious about the conversation they might have had.
The female figure's voice, soft yet commanding, broke through Amelia's thoughts.
"I hope you won't let our teachings be forgotten," she said, her gaze resting on Amelia. "If you find someone worthy, pass them down."
Amelia nodded, feeling the weight of the moment settle over her. "I won't let them be lost, seniors."
The male figure, his form shimmering like a mirage, nodded in approval. "That's good."
