Plans

Night had fallen once more, the sky above the slums a deep, inky expanse. In a makeshift arena hidden within the shadows of an old warehouse, Ethan had spent the day in furious training. He pushed himself to the brink, his anger and frustration at his own helplessness driving him to new heights of power and control.

Amelia arrived to the cacophony of clanging metal, the warehouse walls reverberating with the sound of Ethan's fury. She watched as he tossed pieces of scrap around with his wind powers, each punch sending a burst of energy that propelled the metal like a bullet through the air.

As Amelia stepped into the room, a rogue piece of metal hurtled towards her, propelled by Ethan's unchecked power. Realizing the trajectory of the fragment just in time, Ethan whipped around and struck it down with a gust of wind, sending it crashing harmlessly into the warehouse wall.

Amelia rolled her eyes, her expression a mix of amusement and annoyance. "Nice aim," she drawled, her voice drippi
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