A Magnificent Stance
Can true perfection simply stand still? Apparently not! The sudden hum of power surged through my joints, and my neck lifted with absolute grace. Beneath my feet lay a slick platform marked with glowing hexagons. I shifted my weight, tapping one bright claw right onto the luminous grid line to test its shine. A crisp click echoed. Not a single smudge on my shell, either. I held my head high, tail poised, ensuring my posture caught every ounce of the light around me.