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First Day at the Sun Academy

Was it a testament to Orion's wisdom, recognizing the breadth of knowledge that the academy offered? Or did it signify a lack of ambition, a refusal to embrace the crucible of battle? Nesta pondered this question as she walked through the silent corridors of the academy.

"No," she thought, recalling the fierce determination in Orion's eyes as he dominated the battle in the arena, all without revealing his elemental affinity. "Why would someone with such talent shy away from joining the ranks of battle mages?"

Her eyes fell upon a second document lying beside Orion's profile on her desk. Its purpose was displayed in bold letters: "The war is coming..."

The weight of the words settled heavily in her mind. This letter had come from the White Throne himself, ordering the academy to train and groom as many talents as possible in preparation for the impending conflict. Elite mages were needed for the approaching war.