A Whispered Warning

Admir stiffened slightly, the worry deepening in his eyes.

"What about him? Has he gotten himself into another scrape?"

Mephisto chuckled, a dry sound.

"Scrapes? Rowan could topple mountains with his bare hands, and you worry about scrapes?"

Admir's brow furrowed.

"He's just a boy, Mephisto. A strong boy, yes, but still a boy."

Mephisto leaned forward, his voice dropping to a low murmur.

"Admir, Rowan is more than just strong. You know that. His senses are sharper than any human's, his reflexes lightning fast. And his mind... his mind is a steel trap."

Admir took a long swallow of his tea, avoiding Mephisto's gaze.

"He's a clever child, that's all."

Mephisto slammed his mug down on the table, the sound echoing in the quiet room.

"Don't play coy, Admir. We both know what he is. And he's fifteen now. Fifteen."

A tense silence descended upon them. Admir finally met Mephisto's gaze, a flicker of fear crossing his features.

"The Awakening... you think it's coming soon?"

Mephisto nodded grimly.

"It's inevitable. The question is, are you prepared?"

"The legends are clear, Admir. Red hair... it's a mark. A mark of immense power, but also... volatility. Throughout history, the red-haired have been figures of legend, some heroes, some... not so much."

Places a calming hand on Mephisto's arm

"I understand your concern, my friend. But Rowan is different. He's kind, loyal... a bit mischievous, yes, but..."

Interrupting slightly

"Kindness can be a weakness, Admir! Especially when paired with such raw power. The kingdom... they wouldn't understand. They fear what they don't control."

(Sighs) "Rigurd and his paranoia... yes, I've heard whispers. But surely, they wouldn't dare attack a small orphanage."

(Eyes narrowed) "Wouldn't they? Rigurd's hunger for power knows no bounds. If he even suspects Rowan's potential... ."

Stands up, a determined glint in his eyes "Then Rowan won't be here. I'll send him away, somewhere safe. Until we understand his abilities better, until we can control the Awakening..."

A hint of relief softens his features

"That might be for the best, Admir. But remember, time is not our ally. The Awakening... it could come at any moment."

"I understand your concern, Mephisto. But Rowan is more than just his abilities. He's a child, yes, but he possesses a strong moral compass and a fierce loyalty to those he cares about. He wouldn't intentionally hurt anyone."

His voice softens slightly

"Admir, I've seen firsthand the dangers of unchecked power. Even the purest intentions can be twisted in the face of overwhelming strength. The legends are clear: the potential for destruction is as inherent as the potential for good."

(Nods thoughtfully)

"Legends can be misleading, Mephisto. While I understand the need for caution, I believe Rowan's unique abilities can be a force for good in the world. He just needs the right guidance."

Eyes narrowed

"Guidance... perhaps you're right. But power like his requires a firm hand, someone who can not only nurture his potential but also ensure it's used responsibly."

A knowing smile plays on his lips

"There is someone... someone I've known for a long time. He possesses the wisdom and experience to help Rowan control his abilities and channel them for good. He's dedicated to protecting the innocent and upholding justice, values that I believe Rowan shares deep down."

Eyes widening slightly

"Him... are you sure? He's been... out of touch for quite some time."

Interrupting gently

"He's the best chance Rowan has. Trust me, Mephisto. I wouldn't place this responsibility on anyone I didn't believe in wholeheartedly."

Heaving a deep sigh

"Very well, Admir. I'll entrust Rowan to your judgment and... to him. But remember, the world is a complex place, and even the best intentions can face unforeseen challenges."

Just then, a faint creaking sound comes from the doorway. Kenta peeks in, his brow furrowed with worry.

Kenta: "Who's leaving? And where is Rowan going?"