ARIA’S POVMorgana taught the way she worked — without performance.No elaborate explanations, no theoretical frameworks delivered before practice. She watched me work first, for a full hour on the first morning, standing at the training yard’s edge while I ran through everything Marcus had built into me over the past weeks. The command work. The immunity applications. The white-gold light in its various expressions.She watched with the focused attention of someone reading a text they’d encountered before.Then she walked onto the yard.“You’re doing it from the front,” she said.I stopped. “What?”“Your power. You’re generating it from the front — from the chest, from the point of the bond, from wherever the emotional center lives.” She circled me slowly. “That’s where it feels most natural, so that’s where you draw it from. Yes?”“Yes,” I said.“It’s also the least efficient access point,” she said. “And the most easily disrupted. Hit you in the chest — magically, physically, emoti
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