A Decisive Calibration

A clear glass prism rested upon the weathered timber table, scattering chaotic refractions across the grain. Such undisciplined dispersion required immediate correction. I marched forward and positioned my left gauntlet against its cold, beveled facet. With deliberate, measured torque, I pivoted the heavy glass until its flat base aligned parallel to the timber groove. Instantly, the scattered beams condensed into a single, sharp band of crimson light striking the dark wood. The anomaly has been brought under absolute discipline.