Mastery was ever evolving for the master was always learning, and so it was much esteemed to work with an old master and take on the challenge of learning the skills it had taken a lifetime of harnessed obsession to learn.
Mastery comes at a price, apprentice, so say farewell to being normal, when I have taught you to the point of becoming a master you will no longer be able to mix easily with society. They will revere you, perhaps love you in their own way, yet you will be a thing apart, a master who can do with ease what they cannot begin to fathom.
Mastery is never a birthright, but born of brutal labour at expense to the self, so, dare you enter this womb man? Dare you birth a new self from the shards of what you once were?
It takes a special kind of sacred freak to attain mastery, and girl, you may be the best of them all.