Lindarion's gaze remained steady as Nyx circled around him, arms crossed, her sharp eyes assessing him like a puzzle she intended to solve.
"Control is important," she continued, "but Resonance requires more than that. You have to reach a state where your affinity doesn't just obey—you and it should move as one. Right now, you're treating your mana like a tamed beast. It follows your orders, flowing naturally. But it's still separate from you."
Lindarion frowned slightly. He had always considered his control over Lightning Affinity to be exceptional.
If anything, it felt closer to an extension of his will than a separate force. But what Nyx was describing… it was something different.
"Then what am I missing?" he asked.
Nyx stopped in front of him, tilting her head slightly. "Instinct."
Lindarion's brow furrowed.
'Instinct.'
