The Phoenix Wolf's Awakening
He was ten, drowning in power he couldn't comprehend.
"Let me try something," I said suddenly, remembering Aria's early lessons. "Phoenix control isn't the same as storm-wolf, but the principle might work."
We started that afternoon in the training grounds, just the two of us. I taught him visualization techniques—imagine the power as a river, learn to build dams and channels. When that didn't work, we tried meditation. When meditation failed, we tried physical exhaustion. Nothing helped.
Derek took over in the second month, teaching him the storm-wolf techniques his grandfather had once described. They spent hours in controlled exercises, trying to direct the lightning, to give it purpose i
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