A hundred years passed in a flash. In fact, they passed in many flashes. Theo has spent these many years in the training grounds, moving around at blinding speed. Every inch of his body seemed in sync as he delved into the art of movement techniques.
For the first ten years, Theo moved as gracefully as a dancer gliding across a polished stage. His skill improved month by month, rising from the awkward steps of a novice blaming a crooked floor to the masterful performance of a world-class performer.
Once he mastered this attribute-less technique, he turned to work on the more difficult part – tweaking it and adjusting it for each girl who made it to the third stage. While still without attribute, it might not be good enough to be considered heaven grade, so it was an indispensable step.
