Lorian Blackwood
The morning sun bathed the world in a soft, golden hue.
The sky, untouched by any hint of clouds, stretched wide above him, its expanse endless, much like the possibilities ahead.
Anthony took a deep breath, savoring the fresh air, the crispness of a new day.
A year of training loomed ahead, but today marked the first step in a journey that, though short, would lead him into the life he had only dreamed of in his past existence.
Today, he would walk the path of an adventurer.
Though his steps were steady, there was a sense of excitement building within him, a warmth that spread from his chest outward.
He had never been one for contemplation.
He had made his decision, and now it was time to move.
There was no reason to waste any more time thinking about it.
He entered the shower, the steam quickly enveloping him.