Three days into my new lessons, I realize my Pegasus has quite some tricks up his sleeve. Figuratively speaking, he doesn’t have one of course, because he doesn’t wear clothes.
His devotional teaching is exactly the reason behind my good mood. In only seventy-two hours I managed to learn not only the polite way to tear a wall of the shield down, but also how to burst through all of them at once in a pretty violent way.
It doesn’t sound like much, when I put it like that. However, learning how to break into another person’s head is a whole process. Not even two minds on this world are of the same consistency, and I won’t even start on its content.
It’s what I’ll be learning when I master the breaking in, which is actually the easiest part in all of this. The hardest task begins
