Within the secluded confines of Albedo’s alchemical workshop, an air of quiet intensity hung thick.

The chamber, adorned with alchemical instruments and ancient tomes. The soft flame illuminated the room, casting a warm light upon Albedo’s focused silhouette. Hunched over an alchemy table, meticulously measured crystalline powders.

“Citrinitas is the final stage of the alchemical transmutation process. The meaning of the object being transmu- oh have a question for me? Go ahead, ask,”