Back in the lab, Claus's gaze lingered on the corridor where Kira had disappeared. He crossed his arms, his expression unreadable.
"Master Claus," one of the senior alchemists called out. "We've isolated a new energy signature. It doesn't match any recorded data."
Claus turned back to the crystal, his visible eye narrowing. "Keep monitoring it. And prepare for contingencies. If it reacts violently, I want containment ready in under ten seconds."
As the alchemists went back to their duties, Claus's thoughts drifted back to Kira.
Whatever was happening, he had a sinking feeling it was just the beginning.
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In the White Comet's cafeteria.
The hum of conversation in the guild's café was interrupted by the sudden, sharp sound of Alister sneezing mid-bite.
"Are you alright, my lord?" Mar'Garet, sitting beside him, asked softly as she reached for a napkin.
"I'm fine," Alister said, wiping his nose with a casual shrug.