The shadow spun, becoming a whirlwind of blades that sliced through the air with deadly precision. The technique was flawless—identical to how Arthur would perform it.
"Amazing," Arthur smiled, already calculating possibilities. "You execute it perfectly."
The shadow stopped, returning to its neutral stance, blades held at its sides.
"This changes everything," Arthur muttered, pacing the room. "A perfect copy that can operate independently."
He approached the shadow, studying it closely. "Can you think for yourself? Make tactical decisions?"
The shadow nodded.
He glanced at the window, noting the sun's position. "It's getting late. Time to test your range."
Arthur opened his map, pointing to a location across the city. "Go to this spot. Observe for thirty minutes, then return. Avoid being seen. Also, let me know when you get there."
The shadow studied the map, nodded, then melted into the darkness beneath a nearby table, disappearing completely.
