C8 Trust And Betrayal
Humming in the sanctuary grew strained, mirroring a machine pushed to its limit. Lila stood in the training room, her breath steady but her muscles taut, shadows swirling around her in a controlled dance. Ethan circled her, his eyes sharp, calling out commands. “Focus, Lila. Tighten the shape. Don’t let it waver.” She nodded, her mind locked on the sphere of shadow hovering before her
