"Inazuma!" a lady with a shimmering night-blue silk robe shouted into the night. "Let there be lightning!"
Suddenly, a flash cut through the sky and illuminated the land below. There were many houses scattered throughout the hills, but none as grand as the Tower. She went back into her room and layed down.
'Why must being powerful result in such exhaustion?' she murmured to herself before falling asleep.
In her dream, a man appeared who was as pale as the moon and as radiant as a star. He approached a lady standing on a hill that was filled with the skulls of her enemies.
"Why did you do it?" he asked her, over and over again.
A woman, who resembled herself, cackled, "They who deserve to die shall be granted what they deserve!" before a flaming jet of fire streamed from her fingers, straight at the pale-faced man.
"No!" another woman cried; she suddenly awoke, unsure of what had just happened.
The next morning, a lady came to the Tower of Lightning.
"Good day to you, Sorceress of Lightning. I hail from the Tower of Fire; I am known as the Sorceress of Fire. They call me Adena."
"Why are you here, Adena, Sorceress of Fire?"
"You do not know? I am your sister. It's been ages…Zu-Zu," Adena smirked at her younger sister. "Your dream called me, so here I am."
"Y-you're the girl who shot fire out of her fingertips?"
Adena looked down at her nails, examining them. "Indeed I was. I couldn't let you fall in love with that traitor. He was supposed to be with his soul mate, Haruki. Yet he goes against tradition; instead of falling in love with his other half, the Goddess of the Sun, he chose to go with a Sorceress. Not just any Sorceress either; one who constantly threatens his sky with those disastrous lightning bolts of yours. If you ask me, you should have gone with Zeus. At least you guys would have something in common with each other."
Adena walked over to Zuma. "Nice to see you again baby sister. Maybe we shall meet again?" she walked to the door, and then turned around. "Oh and Zu-Zu? Do promise me you won't meddle in the Gods' lives?" she smiled and walked out o the tower, leaving Zuma standing there, fuming.
Older sister? Falling in love with the God of Night? This day was the weirdest of them all, thought Zuma, before heading off to her bedroom, ready to start practicing her sorcery for the battle between Fire and Lightning threatening to come. She could tell that her newest discovery of her older sister wasn't going to be a good thing.