Brewing Storm (2 of 2)

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Nodding, Nathaniel Graham's face became slightly solemn as he gazed at Donald. His eyes spoke bounds about the actions he took. He believed this movement was the initiation of a series of events ultimately leading to a checkmate.

"Correct, I have passed on my family's ancient practice. Our way of utilizing the mind was always unique. Us beings who sought to master ourselves. The methods in which I had sole access to have been bestowed upon that lad. My family is gone, however, that doesn't mean our substantial history shall be forgotten.

"What's more, with his potential he is progressing rapidly on his own. However, not only is he advancing himself. He is in turn honing those who surround him. Moreover, it seems his potential has yet to be fully liberated.

"That name he chose—Unsheathed. It suits him. I don't regret my actions. I look forward to seeing what he can achieve while forging his own legend. Perhaps he will be the one to restore those rightful things."