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It would be difficult to increase his speed within a month, let alone fulfilling the request of the Aqua Dragon to pass the test. Wilbur felt despair at that moment. Suddenly, he saw a bird flying past him, and his attention shifted to a few butterflies nearby. The butterflies were flying near a small plant with a few cocoons attached to it. One of the cocoons wriggled under the sunlight, and then a butterfly broke out from the cocoon and flew away. The butterfly flapped its wings and gradually flew across Wilbur. "What?" Wilbur frowned. What he saw made him realize something, gravity should affect everything within its field. Even a drop of water would be affected. Caterpillars and butterfl

Tears were streaming down his cheeks, unbridled and unwelcomed. 'WHY?' A great force pushed Len down so hard it should've snap him in two, but it didn't. Len was falling into pitch black darkness, voiceless and motionless. Gravity pulled him down ever so slowly, lulling him in the dark air before finally tucked him down softly on the cold, hard grounds.

I could almost imagine my escape. Then the ground disappeared beneath my feet. I screamed as the earth gave way, my body dropping suddenly into darkness as gravity ripped me downward.

The hum changed pitch. And the pull twisted— not outward, but downward. Ronan’s stomach lurched as the floor beneath them shifted. Stone split with a deafening crack. Kiera screamed silently as gravity gave way— and the chamber opened beneath their feet, swallowing them whole.

Stepped into the trap. Now I just had to survive it. The elevator descended, carrying me back to ground level. Back to reality. Except reality had just shifted into something I didn’t recognize. And there was no going back.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

“This is Andrew. He will be your instructor for the hour.” Andrew gave a small bow to Julie, then turned to face the class. “This may seem like a strange way to start your morning, but trust me when I tell you that you will all be thanking me tomorrow. Motion does not work the same way in zero gravity as it does on Earth. If you unbuckle your harness and push off the wall as if you were on Earth, you’ll find yourself a human pinball, and you’ll likely take your team down with you. The smallest movements have a big impact.”

“Whoa?!” “It seems that Rajesh is flying right now!” The host added his own comment. After he got past Maria, Maria casted another spell. “[Times 5 Grav]” After seeming floating for a few seconds, Rajesh was suddenly pulled back down by a much stronger gravitational pull. “Uff!” Rajesh felt his body quite hard to move. The gravity was practically crushing him on the floor. “Amazing! Who would’ve thought the muscular man who was practically a powerhouse is currently laying flat on the floor! Maria *is* famous for her gravity magic after all!”

"How is that possible?" Alec grabs my shoulder. "I think I figured something out." "Huh?" He bends down and pushes a rock no larger than my fist. Or at least he tries to. His face scrunches and turns red as he strains. "Gravity is different here," he gasps, still pushing. "Larger things weigh less, and the small things weigh a lot." I hustle over to help him. "Whatever you say." He's right, though. Even pushing together, we can't move the rock.

I dug my nails into the crumbling surface, desperate to fight against whatever was drawing me in. "Stop!" I shouted at the light, as if it could hear me. My arms trembled violently, every muscle straining, but it was no use. The pull was relentless. My hands slipped. And I fell. A scream ripped from my throat as the green light swallowed me whole. My body plummeted through the chasm, weightless yet heavy, the air itself thick and electric. I spun, flailing, trying to grab onto something—anything—but there was only the suffocating glow of that cursed symbol.

Every ounce of strength. She let go. Suddenly. My weight was already shifting backward from pulling so hard. My foot reached behind me, searching for solid ground. There was nothing. I’d forgotten where I was standing. Right at the edge of the stairs. My arms shot out, grasping desperately for the railing. My fingers brushed it but couldn’t hold on. I fell. My back slammed into the stairs. The air left my lungs. Then gravity took over. I was tumbling, my body hitting step after step. Each impact sent pain shooting through me.