The morning sun bathed the world in its gentle warmth, casting a golden sheen across the land. His figure stood out, illuminated by the soft yellow light that danced on his skin. At five feet tall, his towering presence was startling for a mere ten-year-old.
His long white hair flowed effortlessly down to his shoulders, contrasting sharply with his pale skin, which seemed to glow faintly under the crimson brilliance of his pupil.
Though still years away from reaching his full height, his current stature already rivaled that of grown men.
"It's really been a long time, huh," Leon murmured, his gaze fixed on his clenched fist.
As his fingers tightened, the air around them seemed to tremble, a faint compression rippling outward.
"I've truly grown too strong," His thoughts turned inward, and a wry smile tugged at his lips.
"As for that system... What a scam. After all these years, it still hasn't revealed itself."
