-Arkan Lawrence-
As Faustus immersed himself in his research within the laboratory, my eyes wandered to the large window in my office. From there, I could see workers hauling wood and stone, laying the foundation for the future of this territory.
A new world was slowly taking shape, and I couldn't help but smile at the sight of its progress.
But my thoughts drifted to the past.
I remembered that moment vividly—standing in my oversized school uniform, just a boy among my classmates in the middle of the schoolyard. The sky was a brilliant shade of blue, unmarred by clouds, when the distant rumble reached our ears.
Every head turned upward, searching for the source of the sound.
And then, cutting across the vast expanse of the sky, a plane soared.
To most children, it was nothing more than an ordinary sight. But to me… it was a miracle.