A scrap of paper drifted through the air, pulled by an invisible thread. It navigated the doorway with slow precision, weaving around unseen obstacles until it floated into the adjacent room. The paper settled gently into an open palm, and a quiet cheer broke the silence.
Alex stifled a laugh, his chest tight with triumph. He had finally done it. Following the Gravewood Viper's advice, he'd made this exercise a daily habit, and now, he had
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