The dawn of a new day bathed the Academy grounds in a soft, golden light. Kate stood in the clearing, feeling the energy of the Luna’s Tear coursing through her, amplifying her newfound powers. Deimon stood beside her, his presence a comforting anchor.
“Alright, Kate,” he said, his voice steady and encouraging. “Let’s see what you can do.”
Kate closed her eyes and focused, letting the energy flow through her. She felt the air around her shift, responding to her will. With a flick of her wrist, she manipulated the light and shadows, creating intricate patterns in the air. Deimon watched with awe and pride, and Kate could feel his support bolstering her confidence.
“You’re getting better every day,” he said, smiling.
“Thanks to you,” she replied, meeting his gaze. “Your belief in me make
