The witness

Zyra awoke with a renewed sense of determination. Her dreams had been filled with visions of her parents, each displaying their unique powers. The realization of her tribid nature – a blend of witch, Lycan, and vampire – had left her with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Today marked the beginning of an intensive training regimen to hone her abilities and master the powers within her.

Zyra met Marcus outside the mansion at dawn. The morning air was crisp, and the first light of day cast a serene glow over the training grounds. Marcus had prepared a series of exercises to test and enhance her strength, speed, and healing abilities.

“Ready to start?” Marcus asked, a determined look in his eyes.

“Absolutely,” Zyra replied, stretching her muscles.

Marcus set up various obstacles and weights for Zyra to lift. She approached the first weight, a boulder that would have been impossible for a normal human to move. With a deep breath, she grasped it and lifted it effortlessly above her head