The sun rose slowly over the kingdom on the morning of Demo Day casting warm gold across rooftops and crystal lanterns The city felt different as if the air itself waited for something new Ethan stood outside the warehouse as founders gathered behind him each carrying their tools their spell components their prototypes and their hope The plaza nearby was filling with merchants adventurers guards mage guild observers and curious citizens who had heard rumors about ArcSpark
For most people this would be the first time seeing magic presented not as spectacle but as industry The idea alone created tension in the crowd Ethan sensed it like static electricity thick restless unsure He took a deep breath then opened the warehouse doors fully letting light spill across the entrance The founders stepped inside arranging the floor into sections for each pitch station Ethan checked every detail reviewing safety lines demonstration paths and mana stabilizers The warehouse buzzed with quiet intensity
Toren approached Ethan asking whether he should start with his strongest heat pulse Ethan shook his head telling him to begin with the problem not the magic Toren nodded repeating the narrative he practiced dozens of times Lira stood next to him whispering her timing sequence Velra organized her potions into neat glowing rows Mira checked her notes adjusting treatment intervals Corren whispered to his stone lizard Rune and crystal teams inspected stabilizers The necromancer held his skeletal squirrels close steadying his breath
Outside the murmur of the crowd grew heavier Ethan stepped forward and raised his voice enough to carry through the doorway Welcome to ArcSpark Demo Day Thank you for coming Today you will see magic presented not as chaos but as value not as mystery but as possibility Some in the crowd nodded others folded their arms skeptical but intrigued
He motioned for Toren to begin Toren stepped onto the demonstration platform His hands glowed with gentle fire He spoke steadily describing the problem blacksmiths faced inconsistent heat that wasted labor and ruined workpieces The blacksmiths in the crowd murmured in agreement Toren then delivered a controlled heat pulse The metal slab warmed evenly glowing the exact shade expected for forging Blacksmiths gasped one shouted that he would pay for that service weekly Toren straightened proudly his fear replaced by certainty
Next came Lira She spoke shyly at first but her voice grew stronger as she described unreliable communication between adventurer camps and supply stations She demonstrated her summoning loop Every ten seconds a small shimmering bird appeared dropping a miniature scroll into a basket The adventurers in the crowd were stunned Some clapped immediately Others whispered about mission failures that could have been avoided Lira stood taller than ever
Velra followed presenting her cooling potion She described its value with calm clarity then poured a glowing blue drop onto a heated pan The pan cooled evenly without cracking The cookware merchants stared in disbelief One raised his hand asking how many batches she could produce Velra answered confidently and even surprised herself with the number Ethan smiled from the corner watching the market awaken to her value
Mira took the stage next Her gentle mana pulse spread across the room stabilizing energy flows in volunteers She explained predictive healing cycles and structured treatment networks The guards who experienced the spell sighed in relief Some requested sign up lists Ethan scribbled quick notes knowing demand for healing services could explode after today Mira looked serene proud of her path
Corren stepped forward guiding his stone lizard through a complex route drawn on the floor The creature carried a pouch stopping at predetermined points It followed each command with impressive reliability The merchants leaned in watching its rhythm They whispered that such precision could change trade routes Corren bowed shyly but his eyes shone with confidence
The rune engraver and crystal tuner demonstrated their stabilizing tiles The slab lit the warehouse with warm steady light The flickering lantern crystals the crowd carried seemed dull in comparison The crowd murmured with excitement imagining entire streets lit evenly Merchants asked prices Mage observers took intense notes unsure whether to be impressed or alarmed
Finally the necromancer stepped forward He carried no intimidation only discipline His three skeletal squirrels moved in perfect formation Each carried a different item delivering them to separate points without dropping anything The crowd gasped Some stepped back in shock but others leaned forward fascinated A child laughed at the tiny scurrying bones The necromancer ended with a slight bow his hands trembling but his heart shining with pride
Ethan stepped forward again addressing the crowd These are the founders of ArcSpark Each of them has taken their magic and shaped it into value into service into something predictable and scalable This is the future of magical innovation Some clapped some hesitated some looked fearful but the room buzzed with undeniable energy
Then the guild observers stepped closer Their robes dark their expressions unreadable Ethan held his ground The lead magister approached slowly and said This is unlike any magic demonstration we have witnessed There is discipline structure intention Ethan answered calmly We are building a new ecosystem not breaking rules The magister stared at him then nodded once saying The Guild will evaluate this carefully
Toren Lira Velra Mira Corren the rune pair and the necromancer watched intently unsure whether this meant approval or threat Ethan whispered quietly This is a beginning not an end
As the crowd dispersed slowly one thing became clear ArcSpark had changed the conversation in the kingdom and the echoes of Demo Day would travel far beyond the warehouse walls

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