EPISODE FIFTY-SIX

KILISH' VISION

I, Master Kilish, am a seasoned martial arts instructor. I have trained countless students in the art of combat, but none have shown as much promise as Sanxi. He is a natural, with a quick mind and lightning-fast reflexes. I have always been proud of him, but lately, I have been plagued by a disturbing vision.

In my night vision, I saw Sanxi standing before me, his eyes filled with malice. Without warning, he lunged at me with a knife, plunging it deep into my chest. The pain was intense, and I woke up in a cold sweat, my heart racing.

I tried to shake off the vision as a simple nightmare, but it continued to haunt me. Night after night, I would see Sanxi's face twisted in anger, his hand clutching a weapon. I knew I had to confront him about it.

The next day, I called Sanxi to my dojo. He arrived promptly, as always, and greeted me with a respectful bow. But as soon as I looked into his eyes, I saw the same anger and malice that had haunted me in my dreams.

"Sanxi," I
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