Morning arrived in the citadel with a chill that cut deeper than any knife. The training yard was arranged anew—a maze of obstacles, puzzles, and simulated combat scenarios designed by Commander Nir. Today’s drills were different: they combined mental challenges with physical endurance, meant to unravel each child’s hidden potential.
Kai stepped into the arena as the first chilly rays of sunlight illuminated rows of anxious faces. Every step he took was measured; every heartbeat pounded in his ears like a drum. Ahead, he saw Chris, standing stoically, eyes fixed on an intricate arrangement of obstacles that promised a test of strategy. And off to one side, Lyra stretched silently, her fiery gaze set on the horizon—as if daring the future to come.
A stern voice rang out from overhead spea
