During a break, they met in the courtyard, their voices hushed. "We need to keep this quiet," Kaelena said, her gaze darting around. "If word gets out, everyone will come after us."
Eren nodded. "Agreed. But we can't ignore this. The Shards are too dangerous."
Their conversation was interrupted by a sharp laugh. "Talking secrets, are we?"
They turned to see Darius, a senior student notorious for his arrogance. His dark eyes gleamed with amusement, but there was something predatory in his stance.
"What do you want, Darius?" Kaelena asked, her tone icy.
"Oh, nothing much," he said, circling them like a vulture. "Just curious about what's got you two so tense."
Eren forced a smile. "Just discussing a tough assignment. Nothing interesting."
Darius raised an eyebrow but didn't press further. "Well, don't work too hard. Wouldn't want you burning out."
As he walked away, Kaelena muttered, "We can't trust anyone."
That night, Eren sat in his room, the System's interface glowing faintly before him. He stared at the accumulated points, debating his next move. Finally, he selected Minor Elemental Control, feeling a rush of energy as the upgrade integrated into his being.
He extended a hand, focusing on the air around him. A small flame flickered to life, dancing across his palm. It wasn't much, but it was a start.
[System Alert: Ability Acquired – Minor Elemental Control: Fire.]
Eren clenched his fist, extinguishing the flame. He would need every advantage if they were to survive what was coming.