Laura's expression softened, her voice gentle. "No, Tristan. I'm saying that you have a responsibility. A responsibility to yourself, to Rosalind, and to the world. Please, be careful. Think about the consequences of your actions."Laura's expression turned thoughtful, her eyes narrowing as she considered Tristan's options. "You know, Tristan, I think I might have a suggestion for you. Have you ever considered a career in military training?"Tristan raised an eyebrow, surprised. "Military training? Mom, I don't know if that's really my thing."Laura leaned forward, her voice persuasive. "Hear me out, Tristan. Your...abilities, combined with military training, could make you a formidable asset in the fight against darkness. And think about it - the discipline, the structure, the camaraderie...it could be exactly what you need to help you control your powers and fulfill your destiny."Tristan hesitated, intrigued despite himself. "I suppose it couldn't hurt to look into it," he said fin
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