The next few weeks in the Phoenix Sect were filled with tension. Aarik's thoughts often drifted to the forbidden knowledge he'd discovered in the library, the weight of his newfound responsibility heavy on his shoulders. But the Shadow Sect's influence seemed to grow stronger within the sect, and Aarik couldn't shake the feeling that someone close to him was involved in their schemes.
One evening, as Aarik returned to his quarters after a grueling training session, he found Kaelen waiting for him. His usually calm demeanor was replaced by an urgent seriousness.
"Aarik, we need to talk," Kaelen said, his voice low. "There's been a betrayal."
Aarik's heart sank. "A betrayal? Who?"
Kaelen hesitated for a moment before speaking. "One of the inner disciples is working with the Shadow Sect. We believe it's Ryen."
Aarik's blood ran cold. Ryen—the arrogant disciple he'd faced in the sparring match weeks earlier. The thought of him betraying the sect made Aarik's stomach churn.
"What do we do now?" Aarik asked, his voice tight with anger.
"We need to find proof before we make a move," Kaelen said. "But we also need to stay vigilant. The traitor may be planning something much larger."
Aarik clenched his fists. He had to act fast. If Ryen was truly working with the Shadow Sect, it would only be a matter of time before they made their move.