Alia quickly set her book aside and approached Adrian. "Are you feeling okay, young one?"
Adrian opened his eyes and looked up at Alia. He nodded, rubbing his eyes. "Yeah, I think so." "What time is it?"
"It's still the middle of the night," Alia replied. "You should go back to sleep."
Adrian yawned and snuggled into the thick hide. "Okay," he murmured sleepily. "Thanks, Alia."
Alia smiled and stroked his hair gently. "Sleep well, Adrian." "Tomorrow, we'll start to uncover the mystery of your true nature."
Adrian woke up in the morning and was given a bowl of meat and soup.
Adrian couldn't help but be grateful to Alia as he ate the warm, hearty meal.He had never tasted anything quite like the meat she had cooked, and the warm soup helped to soothe his aching body. He savored every bite, feeling his strength slowly returning.
Alia watched him eat with a small smile on her face. "You have a good appetite, young one," she commented. "That's a good sign."
Adrian finished the meal and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "Thank you, Alia," he said. "That was delicious."
Alia nodded, her expression serious. "Now, we need to talk about your gift."
Adrian felt a surge of nervousness and excitement. "What is it?" he asked eagerly.
"We don't know yet," Alia replied, her voice calm and steady. "But we will find out." "Your dreams and visions indicate that you possess a unique ability, and it's important that we understand it and learn how to use it to your advantage."
Adrian listened intently, his curiosity piqued. "What do we do first?" he asked. "We start by training your mind and body," Alia said. "We need to make sure that you are strong and focused enough to harness your gift. I have a plan in mind, but it won't be easy. "Are you ready to begin?"
Adrian nodded resolutely. "I'm ready," he said. "I want to know who I am and what I'm capable of." Alia smiled at him, her eyes shining with pride. "Good," she said. "Then let's get started."
Alia began to speak in a soothing voice, her words slowly lulling Adrian into a state of calm. "Close your eyes, young one," she said. "Focus on your breath and the feeling of calmness inside your mind." Let go of all your worries and fears. "Just be present in this moment."
Adrian did as he was told, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. He tried to focus on the sensation of air filling his lungs and then leaving his body.
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Gradually, he felt his thoughts becoming less jumbled and his body becoming more relaxed. He could feel the calmness inside his mind growing stronger with each passing moment.
As Adrian continued to breathe deeply, Alia whispered to herself. Shocked.
"What is this?" Instantly, a black sphere ball appeared in front of them. Inside the black sphere ball, there are strokes of yellow and blue; the ball itself is hovering in the air. The sphere seemed to pulse with an eerie energy, and Adrian couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder.
"What is it?" he asked, his voice hushed with reverence.
"It's a manifestation of your gift," Alia replied. "I don't know what this is, but I will find it in a second." Alia gets up and starts to look at the book; minutes later, she stops for a second and then looks at Adrian.
"Everything fits..."
Adrian stared at the sphere, mesmerized. He could feel a strange pull, as if the sphere was calling out to him. He reached out his hand tentatively, but Alia stopped him.
"Not yet," she said. "We need to work on your control first." But soon, you will be able to touch it and use it as your own."
Adrian nodded, feeling a renewed sense of determination. He knew that he had a long road ahead of him, but he was ready to face it with Alia by his side. As he opened his eyes, the sphere disappeared, but its presence lingered in his mind, a promise of what was to come.
Alia turned to her book, scanning the pages for any clues about the strange black sphere that had manifested before them. She porred over the symbols and strokes, searching for any hint of what they could mean. As she read, she began to mutter to herself, lost in thought.
"A sphere black as void, tainted with blue and yellow," she explained."Drawn by an artist from another world. "This is a powerful symbol, but what could it mean?"
She continued to study the book, her eyes darting back and forth across the page. Suddenly, she let out a gasp, her eyes widening in surprise.
"Fateweaver!" she exclaimed. "That's what this manifestation means. Adrian, you have the gift of the
Adrian looked at her with a look of confusion on his face. "What does that mean?" he asked.
Alia smiled, a sense of excitement building within her. "It means that you have the ability to shape the strands of fate," she explained. "You can weave the threads of destiny and change the course of events." "It's an incredibly rare and powerful gift, and it means that you have a great destiny ahead of you."
Adrian looked stunned, unable to comprehend the full scope of what she was saying. "What does that mean for me?" he asked.
Alia placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "It means that we have much work to do," she said. "You have a lot to learn and a great responsibility to fulfill." "But with my help, you will learn to control your gift and use it for the greater good."
Adrian nodded, a determined look in his eyes.He knew that he had been given a great gift, and he was ready to use it to make a difference in the world.
Alia watched as Adrian listened intently to her instructions, his eyes fixed on her as she spoke. She could see the determination in his eyes, the burning desire to learn and improve.
"Every day, you will use your body weight to perform physical exercises," she said, "and then use your soul and mind to meditate on the feeling of your soul."
She paused, looking at Adrian for a moment, before continuing.
"After one week, we will start to increase your training." But for now, we need to focus on building a strong foundation for your abilities. This means developing both your physical durability and the volume of energy you can control.
Adrian nodded, his face serious as he prepared to start his training. Alia watched as he began to move, his body fluid and graceful as he performed the exercises she had shown him. She could see the determination and focus in his eyes, the unwavering will to succeed.