THE MEETING

Kael sat in his room, the weight of his recent awakening still lingering in his mind. His parents, sensing his turmoil, entered the room, concern etched on their faces.

"Kael, my son, we understand how disheartened you feel," his mother, Lin, said gently, her voice filled with compassion. "But remember, there is more to your abilities than just the awakening. Harnessing synthera can still be a valuable skill for you. "Kael looked up, meeting his parents' gaze. He knew they were right. Learning to harness synthera, even if he hadn't awakened a spirit beast, could still provide him with an edge in the world they lived in. "I agree, Mother, Father," Kael replied, a sense of determination in his voice. "I will learn how to harness synthera, but I also have something else in mind. "His parents exchanged curious glances, waiting for him to continue.

"I've made plans to meet someone at the central park next Monday," Kael revealed, his heart fluttering with anticipation. "I believe this person can help me understand my situation better. "His parents exchanged a knowing look before his father, Iro, spoke up. "That's a wise decision, Kael. Sometimes, guidance and support from others can illuminate the path before us. "Kael nodded, grateful for his parents' understanding. With their approval, he knew he could pursue this meeting with newfound hope and purpose.

After their conversation, Kael retreated to his room, seeking solace in the quiet space. His mind raced with thoughts of the awakening and his own failures. Although the rate of failure had reduced since the disastrous event, he couldn't shake off the confusion and frustration that lingered within him. Seeking answers, Kael turned to the internet, his fingers gliding across the holographic interface of his watch. He searched for information about Lyra, driven by a curiosity to understand her journey. As he delved deeper, he discovered that she came from a powerful family before her banishment—a fact that both evoked sympathy and awe within him.

Comparing their backgrounds, Kael couldn't help but recognize the stark differences. His family belonged to the middle class, residing in the western part of the stronghold, governed by the Darkmoore family. In contrast, Lyra hailed from a lineage of influence and privilege. Lost in his thoughts, Kael realized that he hadn't exchanged contact information with Lyra during their brief encounter. Determined to rectify that, he retrieved her contact details from the personal information he had gathered. With a surge of anticipation, he dialed her number using the holographic function of his watch.

As the call connected, Kael's heart raced with anticipation. Lyra's voice echoed through the line as she answered the phone, her tone filled with curiosity. "Hello? Who's calling?" Lyra inquired, her voice tinged with intrigue. Kael took a deep breath, mustering his courage. "Hi, Lyra. It's Kael. We met at the manifest hall during the awakening. "Recognition dawned upon Lyra as she recalled their encounter. "Kael! Of course, I remember. I apologize for not exchanging contacts. How can I help you?"

Cutting to the chase, Kael shared his intention to meet and discuss their shared experiences. He eagerly asked for the location and time of their appointment, wanting to solidify their plans. Lyra thought for a moment before suggesting a lesser-known park designed for relaxation and entertainment. "Let's meet at Serenity Grove at 10 a.m. next Monday. It's a tranquil spot that allows people to ease their minds. Wear a light jumpsuit made specifically of fish-spirit fiend fabric. You'll blend in better with the park's ambiance."

Kael's excitement soared as they finalized the details. The prospect of meeting Lyra, sharing their struggles, and potentially finding a way forward filled him with hope. With pleasantries exchanged and the call ended, Kael couldn't contain his anticipation. He eagerly looked forward to their meeting, which held the promise of answers, camaraderie, and a path towards understanding.