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The rest of the day moved with a slow, dragging heaviness. Orion left the training floor with his mind still locked on the stubborn wall he kept smashing into. Every failed attempt replayed in the back of his head—collapsed distortions, frequency clashes, the sting of backlash numbing parts of his arm.
He understood the theory.
He understood the execution.
He understood the objective.
But the transition between each part remained a chasm he hadn't bridged.
He stepped out of the academy building, letting the cool evening air brush lightly across his face—only for four silhouettes to immediately approach him from the walkway ahead.
His enclave.
His juniors.
They had clearly been waiting a while.
