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Chapter 25 - Ch 25: The first test

Marcus/Rocco

Sleep didn't come.

Not really.

Every time I

closed my eyes, I saw him again- the way he stood there like nothing in the

world could touch him. The way he said my name like it belonged to him.

Rocco.

I sat up in bed,

exhaling slowly, my chest tight.

"… Yeah. I'm not

sleeping."

The room was

quiet. Too quiet.

I got up.

The air outside

was colder than usual, the early morning sky still dark with only a faint hint

of light at the horizon. Everyone else was asleep or at least, they should've

been.

Good.

I didn't feel like

explaining anything.

I stepped into the

clearing, the same place we trained every day, and let out a slow breath as I

rolled my shoulders.

"Again," I

muttered to myself.

No Callie.

No Seraphina.

Just me.

I focused on the

bracelet.

Nothing.

I clenched my jaw.

"Come on…" still nothing.

Frustration built

quickly. Too quickly.

I stepped forward,

drawing the wooden blades we used for training. The moment they settled in my

hands, something inside shifted. Familiar, controlled. But not enough.

I moved.

Strike. Step.

Turn. Cut.

Faster. Again, and

again.

I pushed harder,

letting instinct take over, letting my body remember what my mind still

struggled to hold.

The bracelet

pulsed. Faint but there.

I felt the flicker

of power.

My movements

sharpened instantly- faster, cleaner, stronger.

"Yes-"

Then it slipped.

Gone.

Like it had never

been there.

I froze, breathing

harder.

"No… no, come

back."

I focused again,

forcing it this time, trying to grab onto that feeling-

And this time, it

answered.

Not gently.

The power surged.

Too fast. Too much.

My vision blurred

slightly as the energy rushed through me, my body reacting faster than I could

control. I moved again- too quick, too sharp- and nearly lost my balance

completely.

"Stop."

The voice cut

through everything.

Seraphina.

I turned sharply,

breathing uneven.

"I had it," I

said. "I just need to-"

"You're forcing

it," she said calmly.

"I can handle it."

"No, you can't."

That hit hard.

I clenched my

fists slightly. "I have to. After yesterday-"

"You're trying to

catch up to something you don't understand," she interrupted. "That's how you

lose control."

"I already don't

have control!!"

"And forcing it

won't fix that."

I exhaled sharply,

looking away.

"That thing just

walked up to me," I said. "Like I was nothing."

Seraphina didn't

respond immediately.

Her gaze stayed on

me, steady and unreadable.

"That wasn't a

challenge," she said finally. "It was observation."

That didn't make

it better. At all.

Before I could

respond-

The air shifted

subtly.

Seraphina's

expression changed instantly.

"Get back," she

said.

Not calmly or

casually. But sharp.

I felt it too now.

That same

wrongness from the forest.

But slightly

stronger.

Closer.

"Marcus?" Riley's

voice came from behind, groggy but alert. "What's going on?"

"Inside,"

Seraphina said.

But it was too

late.

The trees at the

edge of the clearing shook slightly-

Then something

stepped out.

Not like the other

lesser demon. This one was more stable.

Its form held

together its movement smooth instead of erratic. Its eyes glowed faintly,

locked directly onto me.

And then it

smiled.

Not human at all.

"… That's new," I

muttered.

It moved. Fast.

Faster than the

last one.

I barely brought

my blades up in time as it struck, the impact sending me sliding back across

the ground.

Stronger too.

"Stay back!" I

snapped at the others.

I stepped forward

again before I could think twice.

I had to do this.

I couldn't freeze

again.

Not now.

The demon lunged.

I met it head- on.

Block. Counter.

Step in.

I moved faster

than before- better, cleaner- but it wasn't enough.

It adapted.

Every move I made,

it adjusted.

Like it was

learning from me.

I pushed harder.

The bracelet

pulsed again.

There.

I grabbed onto it.

Forced it.

Power surged

through me, sharper this time, more controlled but still unstable.

I moved faster.

Landed a hit.

Finally.

The blade cut

across its side, and it staggered slightly.

"Yes- "

Then it hit back.

Hard.

I didn't even see

the strike fully.

Pain exploded

across my ribs as I was thrown back, crashing into the ground.

The power

flickered again. Gone.

My breath caught

as I tried to push myself up.

Too slow.

The demon was

already moving again.

And this time, I

knew. I wasn't going to make it.

A crack split the

air.

Callie.

Her whip wrapped

around the creature mid- lunge, yanking it off course with precision.

She moved in

instantly, faster than before, her movements sharp and controlled as she

engaged it head- on.

Seraphina stepped

forward as well.

And just like

that, the fight changed.

What had been

overwhelming for me became controlled under them.

Callie struck.

Seraphina

followed.

No wasted

movement. No hesitation.

Within seconds, it

was over.

The demon

collapsed.

Silence followed.

Heavy and real.

I stayed on the

ground for a second longer, staring up at the sky, my chest rising and falling

unevenly.

"… That went

better in my head," I muttered.

Footsteps

approached.

Callie.

She stopped near

me, looking down.

"You rushed," she

said.

"I noticed."

"You forced the

power again."

"I also noticed

that."

She didn't

respond, just extended a hand.

I took it and

pulled myself up, wincing slightly.

"You lasted longer

this time," she added.

"… That's supposed

to make me feel better?"

"It should."

I let out a

breath.

It didn't. not

really.

Because the

difference was still clear.

Seraphina stepped

closer, her gaze steady.

"That wasn't

random," she said.

I already knew

that.

"That was sent,"

she continued.

Silence settled

again.

Riley spoke first

this time. "Sent by who?"

I didn't need to

answer. Because we all knew.

I looked down at

my wrist.

"He's testing

you," Seraphina said.

That word stuck.

I clenched my jaw

slightly.

"Then I'm

failing."

Seraphina didn't

deny it.

"Right now," she

said.

That part

mattered. Even if it didn't feel like enough.

I looked back

toward the trees where the demon had come from.

Then down at the

bracelet.

"Then I just have

to get stronger," I said quietly.

Callie glanced at

me.

No smirk this

time, just quieter.

"Then stop trying

to rush it," she said.

I exhaled slowly.

Yeah.

Easier said than

done, but she wasn't wrong.

And now I

understood something clearly since meeting Aldo-

This wasn't about

catching up overnight.

It wasn't about

forcing power.

It was about

surviving long enough to actually reach it.

And right now, I wasn't there yet.

 

 

 

 

 

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