Everything was black, his eyelids heavy until the snap of fingers reached him.
When his eyes opened, the wooden room resurfaced. The same as yesterday.
And once again, Sirius was not alone the ten others sighing at finding themselves in the same situation.
"Let's resume."
Gramm's voice made them all turn their heads. He stood before them, several neat stacks of papers arranged at his feet. He wasted no time and pointed at Fidri.
"What is resonance?"
Fidri looked surprised at first before improvising the answer they were all supposed to know.
"It's the power one acquires after awakening."
As if unsatisfied, Gramm turned his attention to Iris. She thought for a moment before answering.
"It's a weapon. A means to reach an objective."
"Elaborate."
"I have a dream to achieve. My resonance is the means by which I can realize it, like a vehicle you choose to get somewhere."
For the first time, Gramm showed a faint smile.
"What is the fuel of this vehicle?"
