You sit cross-legged on the woven mat, your spine straight and your eyes closed. The soft, rhythmic hum of the wind chimes outside the Wu Shi Academy fills your ears, a gentle lullaby that soothes your mind. As you breathe deeply, the world around you seems to fade into a distant hum. The worries, the stresses, the distractions—all of them slowly recede, replaced by a serene tranquility.

Your mind is a calm, still pond, reflecting the tranquility of your surroundings. You focus on your breath, the gentle rise and fall of your chest. With each inhale, you draw in the peace of the universe, and with each exhale, you release any tension or negativity.

Time seems to lose its meaning. You could be here for a moment, or for an eternity. It doesn't matter. All that matters is the present moment, the stillness within.

Then, a sudden shift in the energy around you. A warmth spreads through the room, a gentle glow that illuminates your surroundings. Your eyes flutter open, and you see a beam of light descending from the ceiling. As the light intensifies, a figure begins to emerge.

It is a man, tall and imposing, his form etched in the golden light. His eyes, a piercing blue, seem to see right through you. He steps out of the beam, landing softly on the mat in front of you. His shoulders are squared, his hands clasped behind his back.

"You have requested me?" His voice is deep and resonant, carrying a hint of gravelly undertones. It's a voice that commands attention, a voice that speaks of power and authority. His tone is formal, yet there's a subtle intensity in his gaze, as if he were anticipating a challenge or a task of great importance.