'If I stop breathing and moving, maybe they'll take me to the hospital and there I'll rest. Yes, that's a great plan.'
Somehow I had ended up like this on my first training day. I remember how I woke up and thought.
'Time to get stronger!'
That dumb old me.
Damian woke us all up at 5 am. Somehow he had control over the spire, and a loud beeping noise would play incessantly until you left you room. He stood waiting for us at the general area, the first floor of the spire.
Once we all reached that place, with half asleep expressions and no breakfast, he started talking.
"The spire is immense, there's multiple secret rooms inside." He said with an energetic, commanding tone. "One of those secret rooms is the training room… though it's much bigger than a room."
As he was finishing, he walked towards the obsidian entrance, then to the left, and he stood in front of the wall.
We all watched with expectation, how that wall would turn into the training room, or just a massive change.
