"...Damian, wait–"
Salazar's voice cracked slightly as Damian turned to leave.
Damian stopped and looked back, one eyebrow raised questioningly.
Salazar stood up abruptly, his chair scraping loudly against the ground.
His expression was conflicted, torn between duty and principle, fear and courage.
"They forced me to sever our official relationship. They demanded I stop teaching you."
His hands clenched at his sides.
"But they can't actually stop me from showing you something right now, in this moment, before you leave."
Understanding dawned in Damian's eyes.
"I can't be your master anymore after today. But for the next hour, for right now, technically our relationship hasn't officially ended yet."
Salazar picked up his gun, checking the chamber with practiced efficiency.
"So I'm going to teach you the remaining levels of Omega Point. All of them. Everything that I know.
However much you can absorb and understand based on your own comprehension, that's yours to keep."
