Chapter 26: Present

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Cronar, the sun of the Cryptic System, rose gracefully over the horizon, casting a warm orange glow on the morning streets of Kon Guardio. Aytrex and Lincoln strolled leisurely, the fatigue from yesterday's events now a distant memory. The city had an air of tranquillity, with residents going about their daily routines, their energy orbs guiding their way.

Curiosity getting the better of him, Lincoln turned to Aytrex and asked, "You know, back at the inn, I couldn't help but feel that the receptionist had some sort of unique ability. Her voice had this calming effect, and I felt a surge of energy when she spoke. She could also control the keys and the books, what kind of ability does she have?"

Aytrex chuckled, shaking his head. "No, Lincoln, not every Alvanian is a wielder. Abilities aren't as common as you might think."

Lincoln furrowed his brows, processing Aytrex's words. "What do you mean?"

Aytrex smiled, eager to explain. "In Alvanian, there are different types of people when it comes to charge. First, there are wielders - those are individuals like me and you, who possess supernatural abilities. They use charge as an input, a power source to channel and manifest their extraordinary skills."

Lincoln listened attentively, his mind delving into the complexities of Alvanian's magical system. "So you're saying people like us aren't very common?"

Aytrex nodded. "Exactly. Wielders are actually the rarest, and now there are only very few wielders in the whole of Alvanian. The era of the moderators, who were known to be creators of the wielders, has passed. Now, only in rare occasions is a potential wielder born."

Lincoln continued to ponder, intrigued by the distinct roles individuals played in Alvanian society. "And then there are witches and wizards," Aytrex continued. "They are skilled in using charge just like magic, casting spells and manipulating the mystical energies to perform various feats."

Lincoln remained absorbed in his thoughts, his contemplative nature evident. "So, they're like traditional magic users, but with charge magic instead?"

"Exactly," Aytrex confirmed. "Their knowledge of charge magic allows them to perform incredible feats, just like the stories you might have heard about wizards and witches back on Earth."

Lincoln pondered Aytrex's words, his mind grappling with the intricacies of Alvanian's magical practices.

"Then there are conjurers," Aytrex continued. "They are the most common types of Alvanians who use charge as an output. They can channel charge into their bodies, granting them enhanced strength, speed, and various other physical abilities. They can also create charge magic tools and objects that are immensely useful in everyday life. Conjurers sometimes end up being Wielders later on in their lives."

Lincoln found this diversity of abilities fascinating, his fascination evident in his deep contemplation. "So that woman was a witch?"

Aytrex nodded. "That's correct. While Charge is a part of almost every Alvan, not everyone can harness it in such extraordinary ways. Some are simply 'normals,' they are very rare, and they don't have any special abilities. They are just like humans on Earth, with only their life energy within their bodies."

Lincoln continued to process the information, his calm demeanour reflecting his composed nature. "Just when I thought I knew everything..." he said with a sense of awe in his voice. Aytrex couldn't help but interject, sensing Lincoln's wonder at the complexity of Alvanian society.

"Indeed, Alvanian is a realm of its own, with its blend of charge magic and technological marvels," Aytrex began, "but let me tell you something, my friend. As special as Alvanian may be, it doesn't hold a candle to the beauty and diversity of Earth."

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