บท 2: Celestial Beast Saga
The lecture hall hummed with the gentle hum of holographic projectors and the soft glow of ambient learning screens. Professor Aramis stood at the podium, his lecture on advanced web architectures drawing to a close, his code examples floating between virtual servers and distributed systems.
"Web development," he concluded, his voice carrying a measured cadence, "is not just about writing perfect code, but about understanding the human experiences we shape through our digital creations."
The holographic displays flickered, dissolving the complex diagrams of system architectures and user interaction flows. Students began to stir, packing their neural-link tablets and adjusting their augmented reality glasses.
As Professor Aramis gathered his materials and walked out, the classroom transformed. The professional silence gave way to a cacophony of excited voices, a typical post-lecture ritual of university life.
Khalil remained seated, his posture unchanged, a quiet observer amid the rising tide of conversations. Around him, the classroom buzzed with the day's most prevalent topic – a subject that seemed to consume every conversation: Celestial Beast Saga.
"Did you see the new beast class they released?" a girl with holographic earrings whispered to her friend. "The water elementals are insanely detailed!"
"I'm telling you," a boy interrupted from another row, "my character's already bonded with a Rare Ice Elemental Beast. The immersion is unreal – you literally can't tell it's a game!"
The conversations swirled around Khalil like a whirlwind. Two weeks since the global launch, and Celestial Beast Saga had become more than just a game. It was a phenomenon, a virtual universe that seemed more real than reality itself.
Some students discussed the game's protagonists, debating their favorite characters' backstories. Others argued about the game's intricate beast-taming mechanics, the complexity of its virtual ecosystems, and the unprecedented level of realism that blurred the lines between simulation and existence.
But for Khalil, these discussions were mere background noise. A freshman juggling university responsibilities and family obligations, he had little room for virtual escapades. His world was built on practical concerns, on real challenges that demanded his constant attention.
Yet, even he couldn't entirely escape the gravitational pull of Celestial Beast Saga. It was everywhere – in conversations, on news feeds, in the excited whispers that seemed to follow every student.
As the classroom gradually emptied, Khalil gathered his belongings, his mind already drifting to the web application project awaiting him.
Just as Khalil was about to leave, two guys approached him, their steps quick and excited. Marco, a lanky student with holographic messaging bands wrapped around his wrist, leaned in with characteristic enthusiasm. His friend Andre, shorter but equally animated, positioned himself on the other side of Khalil.
"Hey, Khalil!" Marco's voice carried that particular pitch of excitement typical of hardcore gamers. "We've been dying to know - who's your favorite heroine in Celestial Beast Saga?"
Andre nodded vigorously, his augmented reality glasses flickering with game notifications. "Yeah, are you team Lily Waters with her awesome water dragon, or Team Aria Flameheart with her five-tailed fire fox?"
Khalil looked slightly bemused but maintained a patient smile. Though he hadn't played the game extensively, his younger brother's enthusiastic dinnertime conversations had given him more than a passing familiarity with the game's universe.
Two girls nearby - Elena and Sophia - exchanged knowing glances, their holographic earrings synchronizing in a subtle display of technological intimacy.
"Seriously?" Elena said, rolling her eyes dramatically. "Stop bombarding Khalil with your virtual character obsessions. Not everyone is as... invested as you two."
Andre looked mock-offended, his hand dramatically placed over his heart. "Weren't you two just last week discussing how attractive the game's protagonists looked? How the character design was 'next-level immersive'?" He mimicked Sophia's voice from their previous conversation.
Sophia's cheeks slightly reddened. "That's completely different. We were discussing the artistic merit of the character designs, not... whatever this interrogation is."
The debate might have continued its playful trajectory, but another voice interrupted - smooth and melodious, cutting through the chatter like a precision laser. A moderately clothed beautiful girl, her augmented reality glasses perched stylishly atop perfectly styled hair, had caught up to the group.
"What about you, Khalil?" she asked, her tone a perfect blend of casual curiosity and genuine interest. "Do you have a character you're particularly drawn to?"
Instantly, all five pairs of eyes focused on him - Marco and Andre leaning in expectantly, Elena and Sophia looking simultaneously annoyed and intrigued, and the newcomer watching with an elegant, patient smile.
Khalil's expression shifted, becoming contemplative. Memories of his younger brother's excited game discussions flickered through his mind - tales of intricate beast-taming mechanics, complex character backstories, and a virtual world that seemed more vibrant and nuanced than reality itself.
He'd done more than just passively listen. Out of familial curiosity and a genuine interest in understanding what captivated his brother so completely, Khalil had conducted his own research. Late-night conversations, online forums, game trailers - he'd absorbed information quietly, methodically in his free time.
A name emerged from the background of his mental research, rising with a clarity that surprised even him.
"Sira," he said softly, the name carrying a weight of careful consideration. "Sira Nightsong."
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