The training room had reset itself into a perfect white void — endless, depthless, silent.

  Jonathan carefully carried Hiruzen across the smooth floor and laid him onto one of three medical beds aligned along the far-left wall. Soft diagnostic lights flickered on immediately, scanning his vitals as the bed adjusted to support his injuries.

  Jonathan exhaled.

  Jonathan: Man… you really overdid it this time.

  Across the room, Reito stood with his arms folded while Emma approached him, determination already written across her face.

  Emma: Alright, Reito sir. What kind of training am I going to be doing?

  Reito studied her for a moment before speaking.

  Reito: I’ll admit something, Emma — you might be the student who grew the most after your first time inside the simulation. Your training with Annabeth must have been exceptional.

  Emma smiled faintly.

  Emma: Oh, it was. She pushed me harder than I thought possible. Combat drills, perception exercises, wavelength sensitivity training… but when it came to developing my Aspect, most of what I learned came from the Books of Apollo. They helped me tap deeper into the color spectrum — from red all the way to ultraviolet.

  Reito raised an eyebrow.

  Reito: Apollo’s journals, huh? Those aren’t easy reads. Impressive.

  He stepped closer.

  Reito: Now… let’s talk about your flaws.

  Emma blinked.

  Emma: Flaws? I don’t think I even have any.

  Reito chuckled quietly.

  Reito: Don’t be ridiculous. Everyone has flaws, Emma. That’s part of being human.

  He gestured toward the arena behind them.

  Reito: Based on your fight with Terrence, your biggest weakness is coordination between your wavelengths.

  Emma frowned.

  Emma: My coordination?

  Reito nodded.

  Reito: Right now, you treat each color like a separate weapon — one at a time. But light was never meant to function in isolation. Imagine using Spectral Mirage while your afterimages cast different attacks. One launches Crimson Lance. Another prepares Azure Bind. Your opponent won’t know what’s real until it’s too late.

  Emma crossed her arms, thinking.

  Emma: Rapid wavelength switching causes instability. I have to fully commit to one frequency before transitioning to another. I can’t fire UV shot and Crimson Lance simultaneously… though defensive constructs like Radiant Shield and Azure Bind are easier to overlap.

  Reito smiled slightly.

  Reito: Then we start by solving that limitation. In two days… you will combine two wavelengths at once.

  Emma let out a small laugh.

  Emma: Two days? I don’t even know where to begin.

  Reito reached behind him and produced a sleek suit.

  Reito: Begin with this.

  He handed it to her.

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  Reito: Specialized plating — designed to absorb excess light, regulate unstable wavelengths, and prevent feedback loops when multiple frequencies are active. The luminous channels will route different colors through separate pathways in the suit, reducing interference.

  Emma slipped it on.

  Like the others, it adjusted instantly — plates shifting, sealing softly against her frame as thin glowing lines traced along her body.

  She flexed her fingers.

  Emma: Wow… this feels incredible.

  Reito tapped the far wall.

  The void transformed.

  Panels unfolded outward, forming a circular chamber lined with polarized mirrors. Prisms extended from the walls like crystalline ribs, refracting invisible beams into dancing spectra that bounced endlessly through the space.

  It looked less like a room…

  And more like the inside of a living kaleidoscope.

  Reito: Sit at the center. Cross your legs. Focus. This chamber will continuously split and recombine light around you. Your goal is simple — generate two beams. Two colors. At the same time.

  Emma nodded.

  Emma: Got it.

  She stepped into the chamber.

  A beam struck a mirror — fractured into dozens — ricocheted through prisms — then scattered into threads of color that slid across her suit.

  Emma inhaled slowly.

  Emma: Focus, Emma… focus.

  The suit began absorbing stray photons as she activated her Aspect.

  Emma: Let’s start with red… and blue.

  Red formed first — warm, vibrant — blooming in her left hand.

  But the moment she tried to generate blue—

  The wavelength wavered violently.

  The chamber reacted immediately.

  Mirrors amplified the instability, scattering fractured light everywhere.

  Emma: Come on… come on…

  The colors began syncing with her body.

  Her heartbeat pulsed red.

  Her breathing cooled into blue.

  It felt like her mind was splitting apart.

  Emma: REITO! SOMETHING’S WRONG!

  Her chest tightened.

  Air refused to fill her lungs.

  Reito’s voice cut through the chaos.

  Reito: Listen to me! You’re focusing too hard on controlling them. Stop thinking of it like mixing paint. You don’t dominate light — you create the space where it can exist.

  Emma squeezed her eyes shut.

  Emma: O-Okay… I’ll try…

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  Sweat rolled down her temples.

  Her breathing was ragged.

  Failure after failure had carved frustration deep into her posture.

  Emma: Red… blue… coexist…

  She tried again.

  The chamber spiraled into distortion.

  Reito stepped forward.

  Reito: Emma, you need—

  Emma snapped.

  Emma: Don’t! Reito, just… don’t. I’ll figure it out myself.

  Silence fell.

  Reito’s tone softened.

  Reito: You’ve been at this for over a day. Frustration will only anchor you. Calm down… and try once more.

  Emma swallowed.

  Emma: …Okay.

  Red surged up her arm — fierce, hungry.

  Blue followed — cool, restraining.

  They clashed inside her.

  Emma whispered:

  Emma: Reito…?

  Reito: It’s alright. Just focus.

  She slowed her breathing.

  Thought.

  Listened.

  Then—

  Understanding dawned.

  Emma: Reito… I’ve been doing it wrong.

  Reito: Tell me.

  Emma: I’ve been trying to force control… forcing stability… forcing the merge. But light doesn’t obey force. It harmonizes. I need to let red be red… and blue be blue.

  Reito smiled.

  Reito: Exactly. Force destabilizes light. So what will you do now?

  Emma closed her eyes.

  Emma: I’ll become the space between them… a place where they can meet naturally.

  She let go.

  The colors rushed through her.

  Her suit activated — crystalline plates along her spine vibrating at two distinct frequencies.

  One warm.

  One cool.

  Red streamed down her right arm.

  Blue flowed down her left.

  Perfect separation.

  Perfect balance.

  Emma whispered:

  Emma: I… I think I did it.

  Reito nodded.

  Reito: Good. Very good. Now… weave them.

  Emma extended both hands.

  Red spiraled outward.

  Blue answered.

  She rotated her wrists slowly.

  The beams twisted together — a double helix of light.

  They resisted.

  Flared.

  Threatened to detonate.

  Emma steadied her breathing — neutral rhythm — equal attention.

  Seconds passed.

  Then—

  Harmony.

  A radiant helix hummed between her palms, constantly shifting between crimson heat and cerulean calm.

  Emma’s eyes widened.

  Emma: Reito… it’s beautiful.

  Reito allowed himself a rare smile.

  Reito: Congratulations. You just took your first step toward a new power.

  Emma turned toward him, energized despite her exhaustion.

  Emma: Reito sir… if it’s alright, I want to stay here and experiment with more colors. I still have another day, right?

  Reito nodded.

  Reito: You do. Enjoy it.

  He turned toward the exit.

  Reito: Because when Monday arrives…

  His voice hardened.

  Reito: The real training begins.

  Emma looked down at the spiraling light in her hands — no longer separate, no longer fighting.

  For the first time…

  Her Aspect felt limitless.

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