Song, as always, moved in the shadows.
A master of the Void, he had trained Pyris in this art for months now, teaching him how to harness the element that most feared, an element capable of tearing the fabric of reality itself.
The void is one of the dangerous elements he didn't tell his mother and sisters back then when he had just awakened.
Thanks oy Lia, she had addressed him how dangerous this element was and he kept it hidden but at thant time, he didn't know about Phantoms his mother kept in her shadows back at the Obsidian ancestral home.
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Song stood in silence, waiting for Pyris at the secluded training ground hidden deep within the estate's boundaries.
Pyris arrived, his expression sharp and focused. "You're ready, young master?" Song asked in his calm, low voice, a hand disappearing into the darkness, as though it had melded with the void itself.
