Pyris grinned to himself. ["I love a challenge."]
As Pyris entered the hall for the first time as a Legacy, his presence immediately commanded attention. The air seemed to shift, and a murmur rippled through the crowd of elite students gathered.
Legacy members alike turned their heads, their conversations pausing as they registered who had just arrived.
Pyris's aura was undeniable—he exuded confidence, power, and an unspoken authority that overshadowed even the most prominent figures in the room. He wasn't like the other legacies who had relied on their family's status alone to earn their places; Pyris carried something deeper, something dangerous and magnetic.
Whispers began to spread among the students, some in awe and others in silent jealousy.
"He's already here ... of course, he would!"
"That's Pyris Obsidian? I've heard stories, but seeing him in person..." A student trailed off, the words unsaid but implied.
