Welcome back to the next installment of my story. I'm sorry it took soo long to make this chapter. I'm afraid to admit I lost inspiration for this, but I hope to catch it back.

I feel like for this chapter and probably the next, I want to flesh out the other characters in this story. So I'm going to focus on mainly Meteria and Alfia together, since they have never really been separated.

Also going to center on Tsubaki, Hephaistos, and Shakti in this chapter. The next one will have focus on the other characters such as Loki familia, Hera, Demeter, and others. I feel like if the characters are likable or you hate them, the story flows smoother.

As for my more recent reviews, JensenDaniels32- sorry you feel that way.

RT89- I agree with Rossweisse, she does deserve better. So far, you're the only one with a pick. So if no one else adds in by the next chapter, is Rose. As for the lightsaber idea, I'll try to incorporate into the story in some fashion.

drducky- I agree , however, in a way it still is a game to Logan. He is living in a world that, to him, was fictional until he died. While I toyed with the idea of overpowering him from the start, I wanted him to respect the power more than just not trying. I plan on using a trauma experience to fully motivate him.

Hopefully my answers are satisfactory, so let's continue with the story.

Hidden Room

Abandoned Church

Alfia POV

After watching Logan walk out the door, I closed the door and put my back to the door. Many things raced through my mind as I thought about the events of this day. Never in my wildest dreams did I think it would turn out like this.

(Flashback 8hrs ago still Alfia's POV)

Naturally, when Logan said he could cure our illness, I laughed. An illness that even a god of medicine couldn't cure, some random blacksmith said he could. Honestly who could blame me? I thought him full of shit. Just a random blacksmith trying to impress me to sell a weapon.

However, something in his approach and demeanor gave me pause. He didn't give long winded speeches or explanations. Showing Zald and me the weapons and allowing us to see and use them was something no one would lead with.

When he stepped into the trunk and disappeared, I knew that this guy wasn't all talk. It honestly scared me when he disappeared. The reason is, as far as I know, something like that has never been done.

Looking at my goddess confirmed it. Her face was one of shock. I had to take it in for a moment. Hera is never shocked, so seeing that face made me laugh in my head.

However, I was never one who took things at face value due to my sister and my illness. Walking up to the trunk, I leaned in to observe but the trunk snapped shut before I could get a good look,

My face must of had a look of confusion on it, cause Hephaistos commented "It's a bit shocking at first. The reason it closed is due to a safety feature on it. Anyone who isn't keyed into the wards triggers the lockdown feature and the trunk automatically closes." She shook her head at this. "It was a real scary moment for me when it happened to me. Let's say I screamed loudly and fell on my ass."

I snorted at this as I couldn't imagine it. Suddenly loud sounds came from the trunk, putting Zald and me on alert, same for Zeus and Hera. This went on for a little bit with the noises changing or getting louder.

Suddenly, the trunk started smoking. The air briefly filled with smoke. But the we hear Logan's voice. "Sorry bout that, a smoke bomb went off. No need to worry." Then, after a few moments, the trunk lid opened again and out stepped Logan.

With him was box with a couple of books, sheafs of paper, and a few weapons tucked under his arm. What amazed me was the weapons he was carrying under his arm. He was holding them like they weighed like nothing at all.

As I got lost in the implications of this, Logan set the weapons up on the display table. He was putting some TLC on how these weapons were being displayed to us. Upon looking over the weapons, I could tell these were good quality.

Logan was also placing books on the table. He placed three books on the table and a couple of the sheets of paper he had. I couldn't help but be curious as to what a weapon smith had in the books and papers. Unless it was more designs of weapons, I'd doubt it be all that interesting.

After he finished setting up his display, he gestured towards the displays and states "Don't be shy browse and tell me what you like. The books and papers are full of tattoo designs and rune descriptions that I use. I'm going to stand over here with Hephaistos, just let me know when you're ready."

He then turned and walked towards his goddess. Zald and Zeus were the first ones to go browse, and no shock they started with the weapons. Hera went to look at the tattoos and rune stuff. I knew what I needed so I walked over to the magic staves and started looking at the basic designs.

I must admit, Logan had very good detail. You can tell based on the sketches. Design is flawless, the runes are designed to absorb ambient mana in the air. As I look at these runes, I'm formulating the perfect staff in my mind.

However, when I look at the prices to use these, I almost have a heart attack. The cost alone for one of these designs could find a small familia for a year. For what I have in mind, it could fund Hera and Zeus Familias for several months. I know my goddesses generosity towards me and strong but I don't think it's that strong.

I go over to her to scoop out exactly how much she's willing to spend. "Hera, I have a question for you. I know you said this is a gift for me the newest executive. However, for what I want it's a very costly."

My goddess fixes me with a look that's half amused and half stern. "Alfia my dear, I meant what I said I will buy you the exact staff you want. Even with all the bells and whistles attached." She reaches her hand to my cheek. "I know how difficult for you and your sister. When you prove yourself to me when you joined my familia, I I told you I will take care of both of you. This is one of those times I will take care of you."

With a light tap to my face, she responds "Besides, who else am I going to tease and make fun of. You will pay me back in spades,my dear." I smack her hand away as she lightly laughs. Sometimes I swear I'm gonna blast her with Satanas Verion. But she is right, ever since that day, she has looked out for me. More importantly, she is footing my sister's medical bills. I owe Hera my life, no matter how much me and her fight.

"Old hag, looks like you have more wrinkles under your eyes. Old age catching up to you?" There it is, Hera's eye started twitching. Point to me.

"Alfia dear, it sounded like you said a bad word." She cracked her knuckles loudly. "Do I have to wash your mouth out? Cause I will do it with the greatest pleasure, you hack magician."

I fixed her with a look that could melt steel. "That's funny, coming from a goddess that can't get over her jealousy issues concerning beauty. You're just jealous of my good looks. You old hag."

In the next instant, me and her were butting heads. Before we come to blows, Zeus said "See Hera, I told you that he would be perfect for our new executives. I did not realize however, that this new blacksmith was especially skilled in runes."

Zeus examined the rune model he held in his hand a bit longer before he spoke again. "These runes are more complex then the ones currently being used and studied. Hmm... I wonder." Zeus looks at the boy and, quick as a flash, put some arcana in his vision. It was so quick if you weren't looking you wouldn't have noticed.

Looking more confident, Zeus replied "Now I'm sure of it, this boy is a reincarnation of our old friend, the Rune Smith. There definitely hasn't been a rune smith since he died."

Hera adopted a confused look her face. Are you trying to tell me that this kid could be the reincarnation of Rune Master?" Zeus shook his head. "I'm not trying. That is exactly what I'm trying to tell you."

Zeus leaned and closer. "I say this because the runes he is using are not the ones we know. The reason we have runes on weapons now is that they are the generic versions of runes. Honestly whatever he asks for in price, I will gladly pay. I will find out for sure if he is the Master of legend.

After that little talk, Zeus got the attention of Hephaistos and Logan. I did not realize this until I focused on them. Over by the wall, there was a runic circle around them. We never realized that we couldn't see or hear them.

I really hope that Zeus is wrong. That he is not the Rune Smith of legend. Legend says that he will only appear when calamity is close.

Zeus clears his throat. "My dear boy, why did you not tell us that you are true runesmith? I can see why Hephaistos kept your existence quiet. The other deities would start wars over you."

I studied his face as Zeus spoke to him. He just listened to Zeus with an unreadable expression. However I got the hint that Hephaistos filled him in already and was proven right when he spoke.

Logan cleared his throat. "Yes, I'm aware that my talent would start the biggest war game ever conceived. However, that's why you signed those non-disclosure agreements before this meeting. I'm may look gullible, but I'm far from it."

The shocked look on Hera's face coupled with the wise ass grin on Zeus' face made up for the fact that I'm mad at myself for not catching the rune work on that paper I signed. He really is talented as they are saying.

Logan briefly glanced at me, but realized I was in deep thought. He moved over to Zald and started striking up a deal.

I didn't care about that. The reason was that I remembered the stories about the Rune Smith. His runes were considered the best in the world during the age of heros. He was widely regarded as the genius behind half of the technology we use today. But the more important thing was his contribution to medicine.

He was said to be able to cure any illness, any disease. That is the only part I care about right now. The weapon long forgotten. If Logan is the reincarnation of Rune Smith, I will do whatever I have to get Meteria and I cured.

A throat being cleared snapped me out of thought. My attention was drawn to the man standing in front of me. Zald look pleased with himself. Of the Zeus familia members, he is one of the only ones I can stand. He doesn't take after his deity's philandering ways.

That said, he is a glutton of the highest order. Always eating, but he does know how to cook. "Fia...Alfia?! You ok in there?" he starts chuckling as I gather myself. Shaking my head, I replied "sorry I wasn't paying attention, what did you say?"

Drawing himself up to his full height, he said "I have the ideal weapon. If this guy is as good as Zeus says he is, also, if he has good as he says he is, this weapon is going to put my name in the history books."

He waves his hands dramatically in the air "I can see it now. As I walk down the street, the villagers will point and say 'there goes the Gluttony, the best swordsman Zeus Familia has ever seen.'" He has a faraway look in his eyes. "If anything, just my way to keep my promise to my family."

The promise Zald speaks of was the promise he gave his parents and younger brother before coming to Orario. He promised to be the best swordsman slash connoisseur the world has ever seen. However before he could make good on his promise, his village was destroyed. His family was slain, and Zald fell into a depression for a bit.

Only within the last year, did he regain his strength. However there was more brutality towards monsters from him. Understandable, given what's happened to him.

"So what kind of sword will you get? Did you give it any thought?" I asked, if just to get him out of the mini funk he was sliding into. Snapping out of it, Zald replied "A bastard sword, probably serrated, to give it extra strength. When I go to my appointment, I decide on runes."

He clapped his hands. "Welp, it's your turn Alfia. Go on, don't be shy." "Slap." "Oww, what was that for? It really hurt."

I lowered my hand, saying "Don't rush me, unlike you, I give every transaction my complete attention and focus. You were distracting me." I start walking to the table, Zald muttering under his breath. Inwardly, I'm chuffing at that.

Hera and me walk over towards the weapons again for a final glance at the staves before we hear "Ladies, have we reached a decision? Like I said, anything that you imagine, I can create."

Giving him my full attention for the first time, I looked him in the face. I will say this, Logan is definitely attractive. His hair, with a shade of green that is extremely bright yet soft. It makes you want to run your hands through it.

However, it was his eyes that lured me in further. The right eye, a royal purple that reminded me of sunrises and sunsets, was framed with a vertical scar. The left eye was one that made you feel your soul was being judged. The eye color was gold, and it looked like a swirling liquid. Together, those eyes were mesmerizing.

Since me and my sister have Heterochromia, I know just how he must feel. Having people get lost in his eyes. 'Ba-bump' I turn away suddenly. 'What was that? I felt my heart flutter. Why would my heart beat faster?

Turning back to face Logan, my heart did it again. 'Ba-bump''Ba-bump'. No is not the time for this.

I clear my throat, and begin by saying "Mr Logan, I am primarily a long range mage. However, I have no problem getting involved in the fight and fighting up close. I will need specialized equipment for my needs, can you provide it? Or are you just making unnecessary noise?"

There we go, way to get control of my emotions back. I love being snarky with people. It started as a defense mechanism, but took on a life of its own.

Logan almost looked offended but gathered himself before saying "Ms. Alfia, as a smith, I take serious pride in my work. As any smith will try to say that they are the best, I have proof."

He then turns to Hephaistos. "Goddess, I may be new to your familia, but I ask. If you were Alfia, who should you trust to make anything you need? For it to be the best?"

He turns back to me, and fixed me with all of his attention. "Goddess, do I make false claims about my products? Or are my products guaranteed to be the best?"

Hephaistos leaned against the wall. After a moment, she addressed me.

"Logan may be one of my newer smiths, but I can say that without a doubt, he is one of my best smiths. If he says it can be done, you better listen to him little sparrow. I wouldn't have made the meeting if he wasn't"

It's pretty much the same contract, however, as a mage I might need your magical power for some smithing. It will only benefit you in the end."

"As you are more aware than Zald by reading the whole contract, I'm bound by contract to not reveal anything discussed between us unless directed by the affected parties. I can make you basic gear right away. Won't take long at all."

He got off the wall and walked in front of me. After getting comfortable, he put on a serious face. "Now I know both Zeus and Hera familias are privy to each others personal business. However to make more personalized gear, I need to be aware of everything. I'll need to see a detailed falna."

At this, i jump up in anger. That is an extremely personal thing to ask someone, especially from a different familia. "How dare you ask that of me!" I started to gain momentum to completely chew him out. Looking at my goddess, I could tell that Hera looked no better.

He held up both hands in a peace offering. "I meant no harm. But for my more personalized equipment, I attach it to the person completely. How else and I going to make it the best possible? Just remember, I'm sworn to secrecy. I'll never betray a client's trust."

He points to Hephaistos, "My goddess will be in the room when I examine the falna. Your goddess is allowed as well. I don't keep copies of it and is burned after I make notes of what to make. I'm your personal blacksmith. If you can't trust me to keep you alive, then I shouldn't be your blacksmith."

I could detect no lies and after confirming that with Hera, I was slightly mollified. Still, what he is asking goes beyond personal. One of the few things you never ask is to see another persons falna. Anyways, I'm more concerned to talk to Hera about the recent development about Logan possibly being the reincarnation of the Rune Smith.

Zald and Zeus confirmed their plans with Logan and left shortly after. As Hera and me were leaving, I turned to him and said " I will think over your proposal and get back to you." Then we promptly left as well.

(Flashback ended)

Alfia's POV

It is still hard to believe that was only a short time ago. As I stand up and start walking back to my sister, I can't help but think back to the feeling in my chest as I watched this boy make his pitch and his promise to make the best weapon possible.

Lost in thought, I consider my options for the weapon that Logan will make for me. I still want a staff, if only to help with my mana charge. Hmmm, maybe I should ask if there is a better method than using a staff.

'Let's see, the runes I would want are mana absorption, damage reflect, and amplify are the main ones. "So I take it you have accepted him as a blacksmith? Based on the sounds I heard from the basement, sounds like you picked a lover too." A voice suddenly speaks on my left.

I felt my face heat up as I turned in shock and anger towards the voice. Sitting there, bold as brass, was Hera herself. How did I miss her when I let Logan out?

Right now that is not the point, I speak to her "Spying on me in my own home? My your bold, you hag. You're also listening in on private conversations? If I didn't know better, I would think you're jealous."

Other than the vein throbbing on her forehead, Hera gave no response to my comment. "I see your also evading the question in regards to the moaning I heard. That's intriguing though. Who would have thought that Alfia, The Silence, would be moaning like that. And in front of her sister. My, my so bold."

By this point, I'm sure that im lighting up the room with how red I am. I feel my brain shutting down from shock and embarrassment. Thankfully, Hera stops teasing me. "I'm just messing with you. It is nice to see that you are human once in a while dear."

After she clears her throat, Hera asks the question she has been dying to ask for a while now. "In all seriousness, was he successful? Was he able to cure the illness? Also why were you moaning in the first place?"

I sit next to her on the pew, and gather my thoughts for what will likely be a long interrogation. "No he didn't cure it, well not entirely. He was able to identify the curse, yes Hera a curse. It's a bloodline curse called 'Curse of the Titans', apparently a relative in the past pissed some powerful being off... Hera, what's wrong?"

My goddess's face pales and looked horrified. "Is that what the smith said? That's exactly what he said?" I nodded and if possible, her face turned ashen.

"I'm sorry, my dear. The curse you mentioned was only used by the Titans. Beings who were around before us gods. It was said the last one died about 500 years ago. A hero of great renown died to end the Titan who was destroying the countryside."

Hera takes a deep breath and continues. "The curse in itself was the last of the Titan's divinity. It cursed the hero with it. It caused the name of the hero to be forgotten and any of his blood to carry the curse."

Hera gives me a sad look. I always knew you and your sister were special. This proves it. However curing the curse is impossible."

I immediately shook my head at that. "You're wrong Hera, Logan identified it and was able to counteract the illness to a degree. That's what the moaning was. He engraved a rune on my chest and immediately I noticed the results."

I unbuttoned my shirt and showed Hera the tattoo and Hera immediately jumped in shock at the red glow. "Yeah that scared me at first too. But that's the rune seeing out the curse."

Hera starts looking and prodding the rune. " Logan said that this is considered a Class 5 curse. The tattoo absorbs up to level 3, just by doing that, it's an amazing difference."

The look that crosses my goddess's face is one I've never seen on it before. Helplessness. It's not a look that belongs on the face of Hera, Queen of Orario.

I reach out and put my hand on her arm, snapping her out of the funk she was in. "I'm sorry Alfia dear, in that case I'm updating your falna."

Confusion must of shown on my face, Hera was looking at me with a small smile. "Yes dear, I know I just did it this morning to help your level up to 4, but let's call it a hunch. I feel the need to update your falna."

I shrugged my shoulders, "Ok Hera, you want to do it here or downstairs?" She stood up, dusted herself off and said "Here if you don't mind, cause when we go downstairs, I'm updating your sister too."

Now really confused, i looked at my goddess who had a smile and said "Just trust me." With a nod I decide to just go with the flow and take my shirt off. I then turn my back to Hera to allow her access.

"Alright Fia, you know the drill. Stay still." No shit, the routine hasn't changed in years, why would it...

Suddenly a burst of something forced its way to the surface. I felt much more powerful than 10 seconds ago. "I knew it. That curse was taking excelia from you as well." What the hell did she say? "Hera, what do you mean? That shouldn't be possible."

She put her hands on my shoulders. "I know, it really shouldn't, but here we are. If that drove you wild, you're gonna like the next bit. You have three new skills,and they are some interesting ones."

Now I'm in disbelief. "Haha very funny, but you know I don't like jokes. So please stop playing with me." I hear paper rustling "Hold on, I show you."

After a moment, Hera says "All done, unless you're not cold." Not amused in the slightest, I re buttoned my shirt. "So, give me the sheet. There shouldn't be a difference between now and this morning."

As Hera hands me the sheet, she snorts. "Wait till you see it." Confused, I look at the sheet.

.

...

..."Huh?!? The fuck is this?! ...This is impossible!" My perception of reality shifted as I fully came to understand the sheet in front of me.

Alfia

The Silence

LVL 5

Str: 535 C

Agi: 695 B

Dex: 760 A

End: 1190 SS

Magic: 1100 SS

I just turned LVL 4 last night. Now I'm a level 5 !?! My brain working overtime to remember the conversation Logan and me had while he was tattooing me.

Flashback

Leaning against the chair, I'm moaning in both pain and pleasure as Logan continues tattooing my back. As he works. I ask a question that came to mind. "You said that this curse affects the mana pathways, is that the only thing this curse is affecting?"

Logan looks thoughtful, his hands still weaving their magic as the tattoo comes to life. After a few moments of the buzzing of needles, he responds "How do you mean? Like is the curse stunting growth? I mean, it's possible. No one has seen this curse active for atleast 500 years. This curse also wasn't studied by scholars due to its severe rarity. So the best I could do is speculate."

I shake my head, saying "I'm not expecting you to know everything. But if this curse, in my mind, has been sapping my mana, then what's to stop it from taking excelia as well?" I clear my throat. "It doesn't seem likely, but could it be possible?"

At this, Logan actually stopped tattooing and put the gun down. He put a hand on his chin, THUMP...THUMP. I quickly gain control over my emotions. Last thing I need is to show emotion.

After a beat, Logan took his hand away from his chin. He stood up and stretched his arms. After hearing the satisfying 'POP' he was waiting for, he cleared his throat. "While it is an interesting idea, I honestly couldn't answer. I mean, it's a possibility. I've never seen a curse like this before. The only way to know will be if and when Hera updates your falna."

That was almost exactly what I was thinking. Suddenly he grabbed my wrist, which was going towards the tattoo. "It's not finished yet, you touch it now and you're likely to ruin it." I don't realize it at first but where Logan is touching me feels like electricity in a way I'm not ready to analyze, so I shake his hand off. "I'm sorry. When you're ready, we can continue."

I sat back down, arms covering my front. Logan sits back in his chair, he picks up the gun and turns to me. "Very well, anything you want to add to the tat? Any imagery at all?"

Flashback ends.

I shake my head, he was so insistent that add images to the tattoo . So when I relented and said twins like the stars, his eyes lit up and said "Don't worry, you will approve of this. I even guarantee you will love it."

Looking at the reflection in front of me, I must say that I agree with him. The tattoo was done in fine colors, the chest part of it showed starlight twins. Logan has a fine eye for detail, that much is certain by looking at the twins faces.

One was Meteria's face, the other was my own. It really looked amazing. The design was Orario at night, the stars shining brightly. The twins center of my chest. "If Logan can make a night sky that impressive, you should see your back. I've never seen my familia symbol look that good."

I spoke to Hera without hesitation, "Can you describe it for me? Until I get to a clothing store, I can't see." Hera, for the first time in a long time, looked happy and thoughtful. "Ok, so you know how my symbol of power is my scepter and the peacock is my animal of power? Well Logan gave the peacock the colors you normally wear, it's also flying around my scepter."

Hera suddenly turned me to face her. "Honestly Alfia, it's probably the best piece of art I've seen on genkai. That should tell you all you need to know."

To me, that's unbelievable news. For a goddess, who has been alive for millennia, to say that it's the best art. It just makes Logan all the more interesting.

...wait a minute. So caught up in my own world, I forgot about Meteria. My eyes snapping to the basement entrance, I said to Hera while running to the door. "Follow me, hag. I have to check on my sister immediately."

I heard her mutter 'you didn't even look at the skills.' This was more important right now. Hearing the sound of quickly moving footsteps, I knew she was behind me. I couldn't help but think, 'I wonder what your stats look like dear sister.'

Meteria POV

Moments before..

As I watch the man who just gave me a new lease on life, and quite literally at that, I cannot help but to admit to myself, leave the room I couldn't help but think. From this point onwards, I'm in love with that man, and I will do whatever I have to do to be with him.

Hours ago, when Alfia brought him in, I couldn't help but think he was the most handsome man I've ever seen. Which was true, being bed bound most of my life didn't do me any favors. Anyhow, I could tell something was going on from the way Alfia was acting.

My sister likes to think she is devoid of emotion, but to me, she cannot get anymore expressive. It was highly unusual though, to see her in a full blown panic. So naturally curious, I asked , ie mess with her something fierce, said "What's going on sister? Your home awfully early, and your sneaking in a boy? How shameful,but once I look at him, I applaud your taste."

I cover my mouth in a shocked yet knowing expression, read entertaining expression, and I lay it on thick. "Why sister, it's like you forgot I would be awake. Did you knock him out and bring him back here to have your wicked ways with him." By this point, my sisters' bright red face and spluttering expression were all I needed to cheer me up for days.

I look at the man in more detail. Staring at his face for a moment, I felt my heart beat a little faster as I watched him breathe in and out. I definitely find him attractive. Shaking my head I turn back to my sister. After watching my sisters' race to an epic meltdown, I took pity upon her soul and said "I'm only teasing dear sister. However, you do seem to have brought me a new visitor. What has happened? Last time we talked, you were going to meet Hephaistos familia's best blacksmith."

At this, Alfia's expression whitened. This in turn, made my expression widen with shock. "Is he the blacksmith? What did you do sister?"

Finally snapping out of her shock, she replied "I did nothing, he simply shouldn't have touched me." At this, I snort in laughter. "Alfia, you can't fool me. I know you're to blame for this. So tell me what happened."

As she recalled the events until now, the only thing that came to mind was 'Is our nightmare finally over?'

Now I'm not one to get my hopes up, I've been basically bed ridden for almost 10 years. But to hear how confident and convinced this person was, that his runic tattoos could expel illnesses and curses, it gave me that elusive sense of hope that I have been missing.

Hearing a loud cough drew my attention back to my elder sister. As she gave me an exasperated look, I can't help but feel the love for her. She could have abandoned me and saved herself. Honestly, I wouldn't be able to blame her if she had.

However, she stuck by me, literally saved my life by giving up hers. Nothing in this world could stop me from loving my sister. As I'm about to reply to her, there's a large groan from the rooms only other occupant.

Turning towards him, I noticed that Alfia had been busy while I wasn't paying attention. She had tied the blacksmith to a chair and blindfolded him.

I stare for a minute at the bindings on his arms, thinking that they look familiar. When it came to me I turned with a playful expression to face Alfia. "Looks like someone has been reading my romance books."

My sister suddenly turns away from me, her face a deep red. Chuckling, I ask her "So what's your plan? Why bring him back here to begin with? Finally, does Hera know?"

Each question made 'Fia's face grow more ashen until she couldn't stay quiet anymore. "I panicked, ok? I knocked him out cause I embarrassed myself. Hera and Zeus believe him to be the reincarnation of the 'Rune Smith', and when he agreed to break the bloodline curse on us...well I kinda lost my composure and tackle hugged him. When I realized the compromising position we were in, I knocked him out."

I stared at my sister for a moment, caught up in the stupidity, but mostly hilarious situation that she was in. What happened next, I will deny forever. A most unladylike snort escaped from my mouth as I just laugh my heart out at her.

The pout on Alfia's face made the next moment worth it. Coughing suddenly escaped my mouth as my lungs spasmed hard. Choking as I'm trying to breathe, and with big sis patting my back, I stop coughing but it hurt something awful.

As Alfia passed me a cup of water, she said "This is the reason I brought him. Maybe he could help us now. Speaking of which." She turns to look at him. "His breathing is shifting, so he's about to wake up."

Sure enough, he starts to move a bit with a heavy groan. The abilities of adventurers is amazing. I really wish I could join my sister in her adventures, even make my own. As the throbbing of my chest reminds me, it can never happen.

After a minute or two, the man speaks "Alfia, I hope you have a good reason for doing this. I'd hate to involve my goddess to seek compensation."

I turn to look at her and said "Maybe you should let him go, 'Fia. All I know is that you brought a bound and unconscious man into our home just to hide your embarrassment. Last thing we need is the gods to be involved."

However, the serious look in my sister's eyes told me that won't be happening. "Not yet Meteria, I want you to hear what he has to say." She then takes off his blindfold.

He yanked his head back as the light hits his eyes. As his eyes adjust , I get a glimpse of the most beautiful yet haunting set of eyes I have ever seen. The left eye, which had a vertical scar on it, showed a molten gold color. The right side, a vivid purple.

Both of his eyes didn't look like regular eyes. The color seemed in non stop motion. The golden eye seemed sad, as if it has seen a lifetime of sadness. The purple eye on the other hand, looks as though life itself flows through it.

I didn't know it then, but in that moment, our souls stared each other down and bonded to each other. I didn't know that, in this moment, I had found my soul mate.

Ba-bump

...ba-bump

...ba-bump.

Loud was the sound of my heart. Steady was the rhythm, beating away in my chest. The sound of a throat being cleared snapped me out of it. Alfia gave me a look of concern when I didn't respond for a few minutes. She came over to me and asked "What's wrong? You've been spacing out. Is everything ok?"

I quickly mumble out "I'm fine." I turn away rapidly so she can't see my face exploding in a nice bright red. A quiet chuckling to my left lets me know I wasn't as quick as I thought. The man had a bright smile on his face.

BA-BUMP!

Alfia spoke out loud "If you're sure sis. We can question Logan now." I nod and face Logan, but as my sister was turning to face him, she missed the quick kiss he blew towards me.

Feeling my face heat up again, Big sis asked Logan "What's wrong? Were you able to identify the cause of this curse?"

Not answering her question, he asked one of his own. "Alfia and Meteria, this is a serious question. I need an answer no matter how difficult or hurtful it may seem."

I responded right away with a "Sure, if I can, I will." Alfia gave Logan an 'I'm going to kill you' look, and held his gaze for a moment or two. In the end, I heard her say "Ok."

The first question out of his mouth was a doozy. "Do you have other family that has been affected by this curse?

He ducked quickly as a spell blast almost collided with his head. Im amazed as he effortlessly dodged Alfia's quick cast spell. However I'm appalled at her for firing a spell in our home. As she powers up another spell, I screamed at her "STOP this abhorrent behavior NOW 'Fia. He's trying to help."

The magic in the room dissipated slowly at first, but then I have a coughing fit and it disappears entirely. Like a flash, Alfia is there with a potion to give me.

As all of this is happening , I see Logan inspecting me from head to toe. Now I can't help the blush that spreads over my face and neck. A hot man is checking me out, I just might faint from excitement.

After a few moments, he clears his throat to get our attention. "The reason I ask is after examining the curse, this is a serious problem. The curse is ranked XXXXX, and is called The Curse of the Titans. What makes it deadly is the fact that it's a bloodline curse and it kills by destroying your magic pathways."

Silence

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After this declaration, Alfia looks completely distraught. I can feel the last vestiges of hope fade from my mind. But he asked us a question so he at least should hear our story.

I clear my throat and begin our take. "Our parents abandoned us after they found out they were going to die. They abandoned us to die instead of taking us to an orphanage, saying that we will die soon anyway. It makes no sense to burden other people with you."

My throat starts to feel dry so cough and take a sip of potion. After swallowing the potion, gagging due to the taste, I continue. "Due to the curse, I was mostly bed bound, big sis took care of me. Even though the illness hit her harder due to her magic potential."

He hands me a cup of water to wash the potion down, which I accepted and took a sip. After i put the cup down i finished off by saying "We lived on our own here for two years before my sister had enough and went to confront Hera. Neither Hera nor big sis will tell exactly what happened, but next thing I know, we were living under the protection of the Hera Familia."

He looked shocked to hear about our plight. It must be hard to hear how kids get treated in this world with no one to care for them. I feel my depression coming on strong and I don't have to look at my sister to know it is hitting her hard as well.

Before we could wallow in sadness and shame, Logan spoke up. "So Alfia, as agreed, I will be using my skills to help you. After hearing your story,I can promise you that I will devote my time to breaking this."

I was profoundly at a loss for words. Even after examining the curse and hearing our tragic story, this person was still ready and willing to help us? For years, half of the people in this city ignored us and wouldn't even help. The other half couldn't help. Yet here is this man, willing to help no matter what? I couldn't help it now.

I have fallen for this man, this man who been dragged into my life, and quite literally at that.

Without even thinking about it, I swung my legs over the side of the bed. Shortly after that, I realized that it was a bad idea. The floor raced to greet me until a pair of hands reached out to steady me. Logan had stopped my descent, which made my decision all the easier to do. I placed my hand on his wrist and said "Can you lean down here for a moment?"

Without hesitation, he leaned down closer to me, and I wrapped him in the biggest hug I could muster. Making sure to fill the hug with as much love and warmth I could give.

After a moment, I worked up my courage and, right before the hug ended, I gave him a kiss on the cheek. That was my first kiss ever. My reaction must of showed, the reason being that Logan was chuckling at me. Before I could feel mortified, my sister screamed at Logan.

"HOW dare you do that to my sister? You're taking advantage of her! I'll kill you!"

With some fast footwork and even better dodging, Logan managed to evade my sister for a bit. However Alfia took off the kids gloves and began to chant her most powerful spell.

By this point I had enough and returned the favor to my sister."Alfia, enough of this nonsense. Am I not allowed to show appreciation to the man who will be helping us?"

At first she wasn't really paying attention as she said to me "He touched you, he must suffer."

i just slapped my hand to my forehead. "You cannot do this every time someone touches me big sis. Especially if he is going to be healing me and you. He will have to touch you too."

Logan, seeing my sister's distracted state, took advantage and began to speak. "So I want to test out a theory of mine." He turned around and reached into his bag that he had with him. I watch in amazement as he reaches deep in the bag, it went all the way to his shoulder! As I pick my jaw up off the floor, Logan pulls out of his bag, a beautiful looking amulet and a metal tube looking thingy.

After turning back to face us, he shows us the items. He then starts talking again. "In my hands, I have my tattoo gun. In the other, I hold an amulet. Now, I could perform a simple action such as putting the amulet on one of you." He shakes the amulet, drawing the eyes of my sister.

I then wave the tattoo gun. "This" which draws my attention . "Is a semi-permanent solution until another can be found, depending on the experiment."

After his little explanation, he had our undivided attention. "So first things first, Meteria, would you like to assist??" I jumped a little, being singled out like that. After shaking it off, I respond "Yes, how can I help?"

Walking over towards me, he unclasped the amulet. "Very simple, this amulet has been enchanted to cure and alleviate curses up to Class XXX. This item alone runs several million Valis, however, I'm willing to sacrifice it to help the cause. It this case, you and your sister's health."

As he stands directly in front of me, dangling the amulet, I couldn't help but notice his scent. He smelled of hot steel, sandalwood and lavender. Entranced by his scent I almost missed what he was saying. "The experiment is when I put this on your neck, will it help with your symptoms and take pressure off your body?"

He turned his head to Alfia, and said to her "It helps to determine if enchantment or runes will help. I have a temporary rune to try with ink to see if that works."

As I watched his face change to a look of utter amusement, I suddenly felt like this was a shatter point for the future.

Of course he picks Alfia to start with. I would do the same, it is amusing to see her reaction. He said to Alfia "I'll explain more to you later, but simply put, can I place this ridiculously expensive amulet on your pretty sister's neck?"

Immediately two things happened instantaneously. First thing, it sealed the fact that I think I love this man. Even with me looking sickly and what not, he still calls me pretty. After developing complete redness all over, the second thing to happen was big sis throwing all of her weight into a punch at Logan's face.

'POW'

I like now can see why he is an adventurer, he took the blow without flinching. However it was my sister's face that said a different story. Her face had a few different emotions on it but there were three main ones.

The first was anger, which I understood. She is my older sibling and looks out for me. It was the other two emotions that shocked me. Jealousy and sadness. It was hard to see, but like me, my sister had started feeling emotion towards the young man in front of us.

It looks like Logan can tell as well, since he had a smirk on his face as he said "Don't worry, you're very pretty as well. I promise to give you some jewelry as well." Predictably came the smack across his face from Alfia. Her small smile though, that was new and will prompt further attention later.

With this interesting twist, and I could tell Logan agrees, he focused on me again. "May I, my lady?" After getting my blush mostly under control, i nodded my head in affirmation.

He went to stand behind me, while asking "Could you move your hair please?" With a start, I moved my hair and then Logan proceeded to put the amulet on my neck. The metal felt cold to the touch. After a moment, I felt power run through the amulet, logan closed the circuit by clasping the necklace close.

Almost immediately, the amulet began glowing a bright bluish silver. "Logan? It's starting to get hot." He was examining the amulet, or more specifically, the flow of curse magic into the amulet. "That is the curse being absorbed into the amulet. That means it's working. Just bear with it Mettie."

A nickname? I give him a pout but he smiles at me. I then nod and steeled myself. The heat was starting to become unbearable. All the while, I feel something leave my body. After a moment, the glowing around the amulet died down.

As I look at the now warm to the touch amulet, there was one big difference to it now. The color of the amulet was different now. It went from gold to an extremely angry looking red. The color reminding me of fresh blood.

Logan looks to be shocked by the events. He snaps off the first question he can come up with."How do you feel? Is there a difference now compared to earlier?" He took out a notebook from nowhere to write down my answer.The way he was writing, you could tell he took in the details of how the enchantment reacted, the intensity of the reaction and glow. How I reacted to the encounter, basic stuff like that.

As I wrote down information only he could see due to his abilities, I still hadn't said a word. 'How did I feel' it was a legitimate question, but I couldn't describe it. The best way to describe was I felt lighter than I had in years. The pain was still there, but compared to before, this felt amazing. I could breathe in deep with no pain.

I stayed quiet and wasn't moving a muscle. Of course, this had Alfia worried and had her asking me "So little sis, how do you feel? Don't leave me in suspense, did it work?"

The honest answer was yes, it was a resounding yes. I felt like a new person. My emotions finally caught up with me and tears surged down my face. Just as Alfia was ready to snatch it off my chest, I suddenly turned and engulfed logan in a bear hug with all the strength I could muster.

My tears started to soak the front of his shirt as I really let loose there. I began to cry out "Thank you, thank you, thank you!!. The pain has subsided and I can move and breathe freely for the first time in years. Thank you!!!"

Shocked silence met my loud exclamation. I can feel the stares being directed towards me. I can't help it and I feel like I deserve to be able to show my appreciation and happiness.

Soon after, I let go of Logan and I grab ahold of my sister and squeeze her for all I'm worth. Alfia squeezing right back, I could feel the love through the hug. Logan is writing in his notebook about my condition.

However, there is a time and a place and that wasn't now. So as we broke apart, Alfia fixes Logan with a serious look. "Did it work? Is my sister going to be ok?" The desperate look on her face grew with each word she spoke.

Eventually, Logan held up his hand to stop her relentless attack. After she took a deep breath and calmed down, Logan explained the situation.

"It's not a perfect fix, unfortunately the curse is very powerful." I feel my face start to frown before he continues "The amulet was able to knock the curse down a couple of pegs to make it bearable. I will still need to work out how to cure it and try new runic clusters."

He takes a swig of water, and composes himself. "For the most part, Meteria will be able to do things she normally couldn't do before. Just keep in mind that she isn't fully healed." I feel ecstatic at that news.

He reaches into his item bag again and begins to pull out an assortment of things. As I watch him set up all of these unique things, he spoke to Alfia "It's your turn, come sit in the chair and I'll set you up with your runes." The sudden change from happy face to uneasy that she demonstrated was kinda comical.

"We don't have to do that now Logan, I would want to..." Whatever else she was going to say wouldn't matter cause I had my best evil eye focused on her that had Alfia complying with my request.

She sat in the proffered seat, looking apprehensive as Logan handed her the tattoo book. She looked at the book, her face looking on in amazement. Logan handed me some sketches of his for me to look at. "When Alfia is done, I'll let you browse the book. Let me know if you want something."

With a wink, he turned back to my sister and continued on. "For this type of rune, I would recommend one on your upper chest area, your arms or your upper back. The chest would work best, followed by the back."

He sprayed liquid over the machine and the needles. Caught looking, he said, "To make it sterile. No need for infections." I nodded my head, it made sense after all. "The reason for that it's closer to your heart, the central focus of your magic pathways. I recommend the full chest tattoo and I could make it into a Hera motif. The rune will be prominent but Hera's regalia will be center stage."

Logan turned the page until he found it, and showed her the design. Alfia looked happy about it. Looking satisfied , he asked "What's the time? I need to know so I can give an estimate on when I'll be done. Also I'm pretty sure my goddess is wondering where I am."

I looked for my little timepiece on my bedside table. Finally I found it and reading aloud the time "It's going on 2pm." Logan shook his head in affirmation. "It will take two hours, I won't add color for now. I can always add it later. Do you have any allergies I need to know?"

"No, surprisingly I don't. Just get it done so I can be done." She must be getting overstimulated, so not wanting to aggravate her more, Logan got started. " I'm going to need you to expose your chest Alfia. Don't give me that look, you knew I was gonna say it."

Muttering under her breath, she turn away from him and stripped off her top. I wish I could say I was free of jealousy , but I wasn't. I was always jealous of Alfia's chest size. She got DD's and I got stuck with a low C.

Lost in my self deprecation I almost didn't hear Logan say, "I have these covers for your nipples if you don't want to expose them."

She looked over her shoulder at him and gave him one of those 'Your stupid' looks. "You're going to be seeing almost every inch of me anyway, why cover up?"

Finally I got to see the smart mouth smith have a brain freeze as he processes her words. His face is hilarious, but he looks so cute as well.

Well ok then, I shrug my shoulders and say "Let's continue then. I'm going to disinfect the area so it may be a little cold." I start using the spray on her chest area. From her expression, it was cold, however Alfia felt the need to be a brave one.

After setting up his work station, he noticed that I had moved closer to the end of the bed to watch. He says out loud "If you want one, I'd be more than happy to give you a tat." I blushed, but said "Maybe later." Chuckling softly, he placed the trace on her chest.

Firmly pressing the trace on her chest, and after waiting a moment, he peeled the trace off of her skin. Inspecting the trace showed it was laid perfectly. Getting Alfia's attention, he grabbed the gun and got ready.

Pausing before he touched her skin, he stares Alfia dead in her eyes. "No matter what, I want you to know that you and your sister have been very brave dealing with this illness. Allow me to help you shoulder your burden."

After Alfia nodded her head, he lowered the gun and said "Let's begin..."

Some Time Later...

As I watched him finish shading the last few spots. Just like he said, it took two hours on the nose. He put down the tattoo gun and grabbed a tub of healing salve and put a healthy dose on his hands. Pausing for a moment, he said to my sister "Now this will feel cold but it works fast and will completely heal your tattoo. Do you mind if I rub it in?"

By this time, Alfia was a mess. The whole time Logan was tattooing her, she was moaning and gasping with pleasure. I never would have taken my sis as a masochist.

Still panting, she looks at Logan and says, "Go ahead, I trust you." With her permission, he started to rub the salve on her chest.

By this point, I can't watch no more. I'm so turned on from all of the pleasure moans my sister made and watching Logan I work so intimately on this tattoo. It was enough that I was rubbing my legs together to stop it, but it wasn't working.

Alfia wasn't helping, moaning mildly as this is going on. However as I stand there, I notice the salve is making the tattoo stand out all more vividly, I couldn't help but stand there in awe of the artwork put on display.

The colors were vibrant, the image looked amazing. It was clear, crisp, almost life like. He really knows what he's doing.

He put a little more salve on his hands and spoke to Alfia. "Last part, also the more intense part. Bear with me." He gently cups her breasts, eliciting a pleasurable moan from Alfia. I feel my face heat up instantly.

After about thirty seconds of him covering all of the runes, the tattoo is completely healed and sure enough, goes right to work in a blinding light. The light was changing colors so fast, it was hard to tell what the colors were.

Alfia, meanwhile was going through several intense emotions one after the other based on her face. Pain and relief were the two warring emotions that I could see

The light died down after a couple of seconds, revealing the tattoo was glowing slightly. A little side effect to show the rune was working. Logan looked pleased based on the notes he was jotting down as he observed the glowing. After writing down one last thing, he turned around to start cleaning up.

This whole time I haven't been idle. I've started stretching my arms and legs like Logan showed me. I've been using this time to observe what this illness actually robbed me of. I hear Logan talking to Alfia but I'm not really paying attention to it.

To think I can have a life outside of this old church, to be walking amongst the people of Orario again. Sigh... I can't wait for it. It's been rougher on me more than I realized. I'm snapped out of my thoughts due to a loud bang.

Turning my attention to my sister, I'm really shocked to see her straddling Logan completely naked. My sister then said to him.

"Logan, you deserve a reward for fulfilling your end of the bargain. You said you can cure us, and you have done something even our God and the God of Healing couldn't do. You have given Meteria and me hope. I can think of no better way to repay you."

She wraps her arms around his neck. She whispers into his ear. It was too low to actually hear, but Logan's face blushed an atomic red.

I felt extremely sad seeing this and I couldn't believe my sister finally shows interest in a man. Of course it had to be the one I'm interested in.

Logan spoke, and what he said just raised my already high opinion of him even higher. "I cannot tell you how hard it is to not accept that offer." She leans in and kisses him. Anger coursed through me. That bitch how dare she?However, he gently pushed her back.

"It is a very difficult thing, refusing you. I would like it if you truly wanted to do it and not a sense of owing me. Also, your sister is right behind you."

At that proclamation, she turned around. The stare I had fixed her with hit Alfia hard. Like 'bad sister' stare. She jumped out of his lap like she got scalded. As I started chewing Alfia out I noticed that Logan was subtly trying to readjust his pants. Mmmmmm, wait, bad brain, bad! Scolding my sister comes first.

After a few minutes, when I was catching my breath, Logan got our attention. "Ladies it is time for me to head home for the evening. A few things before I leave."

He faced Alfia and said "I definitely appreciate you for what you just did, I am a hetero male. However, I want you to actually want to be with me, for me. Not because you feel you owe me."

He wrapped a blanket around her body. I can't believe I forgot that she was still naked. Apparently Alfia did too, judging from her face. After securing the blanket in place, he placed a hand on her face. "If later on, you want to give me your all because you actually want to, I will gladly accept. However it won't be easy to win me over though."

I feel my heart starting to break hearing that. Just when I find an interesting man, my sister wants him too. Chances are that he has more women interested in him. The best bet might be a harem route, that way me and my sister both get the man we deserve after everything.

"However." Logan continues on "The only thing I would need from you at this time is I need magic users in the dungeon. I would like you to consider joining Tsubaki, Shakti and me on our adventures. Think about it and get back to me."

He turn to me and gave me his full attention. He then said "Take it easy on your sister, she literally trusted the word of a man she never met to try and save you. Luckily she picked right. I'm not the kinda guy to take advantage of desperate people."

With that said, he packs up his things and was ready to depart. "It was an experience, but I would recommend seeing a healer to come up with a rehab plan for you Mettie. You have years of walking and exercise to catch up on."

He stretched until a loud 'POP' sound rang out. Walking over to the sisters, he gave them both a hug, a hug that gave them comfort and encouragement to keep going forward. After a few moments we broke apart. "Goodbye ladies, I'll see you later."

With that said, he turned and walked out the door.

After a few seconds, I turned towards my big sis and said "We will be talking later." Alfia quickly got dressed and said "Ok Mettie, we'll talk later, let me walk him out.

As she departs after Logan, I think back to watching my sister get that tattoo. It is definitely a work of art and I wouldn't mind having some on my body. Maybe later on after I reacquaint myself with physical therapy. He said that I should be able to walk again, depending on how it is maybe you finally be able to go in the dungeon.

I guess I didn't realize how much time had passed in my thoughts. I heard Alfia scream "Huh?!? The fuck is this?! ...This is impossible!"

Immediately I sat up on the bed curiosity getting to me. Why would my sister yell like that? It's not like I can go upstairs and check. So I'm stuck waiting till she comes down. After a few moments, my patience was rewarded when Alfia stormed into the room.

Trailing in her wake was Hera, goddess. She momentarily distracted me because she had a big splitting grin on her face. Like always soon enough my attention was on my sister.

She turned her attention to me and said "Meteria, take off your gown, and lean forward on the bed. Hera can update your status. I think we're in for a big surprise. I hope my hunch is right." She looked overwhelmed with emotion as she said this. I want to know what has my big sis so worked up.

So I listen to her and undo my nightgown, then I lay on my stomach so Hera can work her magic. A splash of liquid on my back and suddenly a glow lit up the room. The sudden brightness caused me to squint my eyes. My falna was not that bright before.

Before I could think on it more, Hera exclaimed "Oh my! It seems like both of my children leveled up today. Moreover, like your sister you have new skills."

Ok now I'm in awe. I also think my jaw dropped. Me, have skills? "But goddess, I've never been able to do anything but stay here. How could I have multiple skills? It's not making sense!"

Hera just starts chuckling a little bit but manages to say "It a world where people can use magic, have amazing skills, and fight monsters, you think that this doesn't make sense? My dear child, just you wait until you go out into that crazy world. So do you want to hear what skills you have?"

I nod my head emphatically. At this, Hera laughs again. "So eager like the little kid who would ask me for sweets all the time. Very well Meteria, let's see here."

Hera observes my back to see if she missed anything. "Alright, Alfia dear, pass me a sheet of paper? Thanks, now hold still. Aaaaaand there we go. You can fix your shirt and then have a look."

That said, I sit up and readjust my nightgown. As I finish tying it up, I turn to Hera with my best puppy dog face. "Ok Meteria, here is you stat sheet. Don't pop a blood vessel kid."

As I reach for my first stat sheet in years, it is with shaky hands. I'm soo nervous to see what my new stats are. The reason being is that I resigned myself to the fact it would never grow.

I take the sheet and ready myself, Alfia right behind me to look as well. I flip the sheet, trying not to shake. I read my stats and I was floored.

Meteria

LVL 3

Str: 399 C

Agi: 485 C

Dex: 350 D

End: 1190 SS

Magic: 1100 SS

Skills

Sisterly Bonds- A connection shared with twins. When near the other, this skill allows users to send excelia or Magic through the bond.

Endure- Due to the existence of a long term curse, the users body developed an increased resistance to Magic and Psychological damage.

The Love of the Maiden-This skill pairs with ?!()&@@ and allows for movement of spiritual energy between the pairing. Full skill and ability are still sealed until conditions are met. By coming to the realization that the user is in love with the main skill user, this skill boosts mana along with healing and protective magic fivefold. When the user is in close proximity of the bonded, it amplifies by ten.

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... I have stats!!! Woo-hoo I can finally go into the dungeon with my sister!... Wait a second, I turn to Hera and ask "Goddess, what does it mean pairs with another skill? I thought skills worked by themselves not in pairs?"

Hera looked perplexed as she replied "I have no idea Meteria, this is a new one for me. Best guess is, based on its explanation is that this skill works in tandem with another. That skill also boosts your own but how is still hidden."

She takes a seat next to me and continues "I'm not sure how to unlock it, so I will have to ask around. Once I know something I will let you know." I just nod my head. She then turns to Alfia. "That's what I wanted to tell you as well, you have a similar skill Alfia."

Alfia's neck popped with how fast she turned to look at Hera. "What do you mean 'I have one as well'?" Hera holds out Alfia's sheet and says "See for yourself."

She takes the sheet of paper and begins to inspect it. Being curious, I lean over my sister's shoulder and peak at her stats.

Alfia

The Silence

LVL 5

Str: 535 C

Agi: 695 B

Dex: 760 A

End: 1090 SS

Magic: 1100 SS

I knew my sis was strong but whoa, at level 5 she is stronger than most in the city, but this is ridiculous. Her magic alone makes her more powerful than half of Hera familia. However, I was more interested in her skills.

She had two of the one I had, she had Sisterly Bonds and Endure, it was the addition of the third skill that shocked me a bit.

The Love of the Sorceress-This skill pairs with ?!()&@@ and allows for movement of spiritual energy between the pairing. Full skill and ability are still sealed until conditions are met. By coming to the realization that the user is in love with the main skill user, this skill boosts mana and war magics by fivefold. When in close proximity to the bonded, the boosts are tenfold.

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After a moment, Hera said in the most serious voice I've ever heard her say. "You are to tell no one of the boost skills. We won't even tell Zeus, the fear and chaos this will cause is impossible to fathom right now. Please girls, say nothing until I figure it out.

Taken aback by her pleas, my sister and I agreed. Our main focus however was who was the bonded. However, I knew once I read the in love part. I wonder how long before my dense sister figures it out.

Gathering myself, I stink with determination that the next time I meet Logan, me and him are going to have a long conversation...

And finished. Sorry it took soooo long to finish. I'm ashamed to admit that I lost inspiration for this, but I'm trying to get it back. I decided to do this chapter to introduce two of the main interests for Logan. From the start, these two were going to be in this story, now it may seem like I focused on Meteria and fleshed her out more. Which I did but I plan on doing a big Alfia part later on.

As usual, my work is my take on the universe. Feel free to ask questions, review, comment, whatever you feel like doing.