STEEL AND FLESH

THE BIT KIMUTUM

A profound silence enveloped the chamber as Lord Mordian's gaze remained fixed on his son.

Danios stood there, his form tall and composed, an air of quiet confidence surrounding him.

Lord Mordian's eyes traced the contours of his son's face, noting the subtle changes that had taken place over the years.

The once-youthful countenance had matured, chiseled by experiences unknown to Lord Mordian, leaving a lingering sense of curiosity in his heart.

As if driven by an insatiable need to unravel the enigma before him, Lord Mordian studied Danios closely.

It was more than just physical transformation; it was a metamorphosis of spirit and character. The way he held himself, the steadiness in his gaze, and the assuredness in his words were all foreign to the Lord Mordian of memory.

A flicker of pride ignited within Lord Mordian. "Courage," he mused to himself, "he must have found his courage somewhere."

Yet, as the seconds ticked away, a subtle unease crept into Lord Mordian's mind. A bea