Imeng

With each discovery, Fein's understanding of the Abyss's magic grew, allowing him to see the unique strengths and weaknesses of each school. Fire held destructive power, but it was easily countered by water. Earth provided stability, but it could be undermined by air. Illusion dazzled the senses, but it crumbled under the weight of truth. Fein reveled in this knowledge, knowing that by mastering multiple disciplines, he could become a force that defied all expectations.

Hours turned into days as Fein immersed himself in his studies, his focus unyielding. The cave became his sanctuary, its walls echoing with the whispers of ancient sorcery. His body language shifted from excitement to intensity, his brow furrowed in concentration, and his fingers traced invisible sigils in the air as he visualized the spells he would one day cast.