(Gods, must I keep waking up every morning? Haven’t I suffered enough?)
Thoughts like these would usually comically pop up in my head when waking from a restless sleep, it seemed as though that was the only kind I’d been getting for the past decade.
(Alright, so, wait… where’d I put my uniform again?)
Somehow getting myself dressed I made my way to the dinner table.
Granny Lia: “Oh sweetie! Well, look who’s finally up.”
The only thing I could count on these days was that no matter how early I got up granny Lia would always top my record.
Grandpa Radyon: “Eeh! Enough now Lia, serve the boy his food, at his age, he might as well be a skeleton with how little food he’s getting.”
Granny Lia: “Oh now really? Keep going on about how I take care of my boy and you’ll be the one not getting any food!”
Grandpa Radyon: “Haha, I see, so he’s just yours now is he?”
Granny and grandpa seemed to enjoy bickering together every so often. I saw that their love for each other had not diminished an ounce, even in old age.
I sat down, and we all enjoyed our morning breakfast together. I wouldn’t see granny again till I came home for dinner and I’d perhaps not even see grandpa till the next day, depending on his work. Even now he was sneakily eyeing up his note pamphlet, careful not to rouse granny Lia’s wrath.
We ate in silence as usual.
Suddenly granny Lia started “You know dear, you rarely tell us about how your studies are going lately.”
My eyes went wide at her sudden remark, what I’d said before was the truth to be sure, we’ve been eating our breakfasts in almost complete silence for the past several years “I guess I don’t really have much to say about it… still, I doubt I’ve been as chatty as you remember before.”
Grandpa Radyon: “Hahaha, don’t mind your grandmother Tifon, she’s merely reminiscing over your childhood.”
“What a different boy you were!” he hurriedly added as if in fear of coming off as too grim.
Granny Lia: “Well, I suppose you’re both right.” I felt a sudden change in the atmosphere as those words dropped, from the looks of it so did grandpa, completely leaving off his notes for a moment he fixed his tired gaze upon me. Then dropped it and suddenly, as if adding onto granny’s words said: “Well, I suppose do quite miss it too.”
These words left his lips as if without him even knowing. I urged myself to ask with some hesitancy “Missed… what?”
Granny Lia: “Oh hush now you old bag, must you always mimic me?”
Grandpa Radyon: “Haha, you see how quickly she turns on me, Tifon boy? That is why I always say not to turn your back towards a woman!”
The air in the conversation had finally settled to normal and remained so for the most part. But almost out of nowhere then, once again grandpa Radyon steeled himself and finished what he’d said before out loud, now under his breath.
“I seem to have started missing that arrogant smile of yours.”
I left for school that day as I’d always had, hastening quickly to not be too late. Getting there, I saw nobody at the gates, which, admittedly was to be expected, it was around 2 hours before school would even start after all. Well, then what was I hurrying up for you ask?
!!! : “TIFON YOU’RE LATE!”
“I swear on the Gods I’m even starting to hallucinate her voice now.”
Aurora: “You’re not hallucinating, dumbass!” Aurie’s voice rang over me like the alarm I dreaded whilst half asleep every morning.
“I might as well be with how much you drag me along to do your errands with you.”
Aurora: “Hey now what is this ungratefulness I hear? You ought to thank me for all this free work experience as a secretary I’m giving you.” Giggling Aurie finished visibly proud of herself and dragging me by the arm took us to our first destination for the day.
That being a meeting with one of the early morning club’s representatives.
The winner of this honor was the archery club’s Head Mitsuno, a short yet formidable-looking girl. She had pale skin, brown hair, and flared-up, blacker still eyes. She stood out with her crooked canine tooth, which dripped down her lower lip. The tiny fang gave her a much cuter appearance.
Mitsuno: “Ohoho, if it isn’t the bloodsucker herself, the prep team and I were just talking about how much of a stingy bastard you were!”
Aurora shrugging at the insult answered her enraged assailant with a calm and collected air to be expected of a student council president. “Well, there’s just not much we can do about it I’m afraid Mitsuno, the fact is the more practical clubs have always taken a priority in our budgeting.”
From the nonchalance and gravity that Aurie held while dealing with our esteemed ‘Monster Mitsuno’, I gathered that this exact outburst had happened a number of times before.
Mitsuno: “Oh yea? Hah! Well this time, to your regret, I’ve actually come prepared!”
Aurora: “Aha, really now?”
Things seemed to be getting interesting, man, of all the days not to have brought popcorn…
Mitsuno: “You see our, err… (What was it?) Re-Fe-Ren-Ces, yeah, references here indicate that, on average, clubs with physical activity in them score higher at getting members and, and! Attract more student body to them, so, speaking factually that is, it makes sense to prioritize said clubs! AND also… Oh yeah! Our heater’s been broken for the past two terms too!”
Mitsuno finished already expecting victory, the speech she had prepared had no holes in it, to her knowledge, and this time she would surely conquer the ‘Malicious Queen’ Aurora once and for all!
Aurora: “Well, what can I say you’re quite right… that is exactly the case for all sports that aren’t as archaic as archery, however, and besides when was the last time you even recruited a member?”
Mitsuno: “Gahh! Damn it all (victory was so close too), HEY, you there, lanky lookin’ guy!”
I was only a foot behind Aurie but Mitsuno called out to me as if I were at a distance of a hundred feet and counting.
“Yea? Hey, I’ve got nothing to do with thi-”
Mitsuno: “You wanna join the archery club, don’tcha??”
The question was so unexpected to me It took me nearly a minute just to understand it.
“H-huh..?”
Aurora: “Hey now, no coercing my associates Mitsuno, even for a savage like you intimidation is quite below the belt, wouldn’t you agree?”
Mitsuno: “Why, you little-” Aurora continued through a giggle, already anticipating how she’d overcome her enemy.
“However, about your little heater problem, I’m sure we can figure something out”
Mitsuno, visibly cutting her losses, decided to settle for baby steps towards the glorious realization of her archery club, one heater at a time!
Seeming to have finally subdued the beast, Aurie lead me towards the inside quarters of the archery range, where her every stride was followed by the gaze of all the club members, apparently already starting to prepare for the practice session’s start.
Bringing me to one of the malfunctioning heaters she suddenly exclaims.
Aurora: “Well, Fix it!”
Tifon: “H-HUUUUH?!”
Aurora: “What? Aren’t you a man?!” Seemingly completely dropping the earlier façade she held while talking to Mitsuno, Aurie started vehemently pushing me down to get on the floor next to the heater.
Tifon: “Gods what do you take me for, a house call?! I can’t fix that thing!”
Aurora: “What kind of an assistant even are you?! You incapable piece of-!” Before I could even find out if I had the winning guess for the ‘Insult of the day lotto’ (it was definitely garbage) Aurie seemed to finally notice that, although we were in the storage room, her shouting had attracted quite the crowd behind us.
Aurora: “A-Ahem, I mean, that’s just quite disappointing Tifon, I truly expected more of you.” Almost without missing a second, Aurie had instantly recovered her former esteem.
Tifon: “Alright here’s a suggestion.” Usually, storage rooms inside clubs have a bunch of loose screws, well hopefully loose screwdrivers too, so if the only reason it was malfunctioning was a popped-off bolt, then I could probably handle the repair on my own.
Tifon: “Let me just take a quick look at it, then I’ll see if there’s anything I can do to help.” Our audience suddenly started to disperse, probably in part thanks to Mitsuno angrily ordering the club to start practice, what, 30 minutes before any activities were scheduled? Either way, noticing the deficit of people outside the cramped storage room Aurie responded.
Aurora: “Ah alright then, I’ll give you some space in that case.” Saying this, Aurie stepped out, leaving me to my methods.
(Some air would be nice right about now.)
Thinking to herself Aurora steps out of the club’s quarters and, finding a nice bench not too far off, looks on at the students already practicing in the archery range.
###: “Woah, look who I just found out in the middle of nowhere!”
(That obnoxious and conceited voice could only ever belong to one person.)
Aurora: “Oh, Eion? What could you be doing here at the archery range? Don’t tell me Mitsuno managed to recruit you through a death threat too.” Straining a laugh Aurora wore the usual friendly persona.
Eion: “Hah! Me, archery? Not in even in that bitch’s dreams!”
Aurora: “Haa- yeah, was there something you wanted?”
Eion: “Oh ya sure, some quality alone time for once, hopefully,” Eion snickered through his words, growing warier by the minute of Aurora’s displeasure with him. He continued.
Eion: “I’m guessing that’s why you’re here too eh? I mean, I love all my friends, honest! It just takes a lot out of me to keep up that façade, you know what I mean?”
(You don’t have to tell me.)
Aurora: “I’m sure it must be tiring having all that glory.”
Aurora answered in an almost barely audible tone, she wanted the conversation over as soon as possible but couldn’t feign to be somewhere else, as she was still waiting for Tifon, besides, Eion might’ve even seen her just exit the range and sit down for a break.
Eion: “Oh, you never mentioned what you were doing here, Aurora.”
Aurora: “Just the usual club issues, Mitsuno had filed her hundredth complaint in towards the archery club’s budgeting.”
Eion: “Aha, no rest for the wicked, am I right?” Eion almost purposefully followed each sentence with a hardy guffaw, as if constantly trying to get under Aurora’s skin.
Aurora: “Yeah, I might even have to pack up soon-”
???: “AHHAAAHA! AURIE, YOU WON’T BELIEVE IT, I ACTUALLY MANAGED TO FIX THE THING. YOU SHOULD’VE SEEN THE LOOK ON MITSUNO’S FACE!”
Tifon waved and shouted to Aurora while walking towards the company, only recognizing her between the two from the distance. Aurora all at once eased up and recovered herself.
(The shit’s depressed all day at school but when she’s around he’s nothing but laughs?!)
Eion could barely stifle the intense hatred he felt towards Tifion’s tone, almost even visibly shaking.
Aurora: “Ha-ha, Better have! With all that time you made me wait here.”
While finally reaching them Tifon recognizes the person sitting behind Aurora on the bench
Tifon: “Oh, Eion? What’re you doing here, of all places?”
But Eion hadn’t the capacity to answer him, only suddenly looking away from them both could he muster in a feint tone.
Eion: “…It seems I have to be on my way as well.” And even that stank of malice. While Tifon hesitated with a goodbye Eion made his exit from them both.
Aurora: “Well? You ready for our next order of business?”
Tifon: “Oh Gods help me…”
(Why… How can he be so happy? Must he always spite me?)The thought raced across Eion’s mind as he made his way back to the main building where he’d attend his usual classes. (To think, I’d even gone out of my way to talk to her, and she answers my friendship with that indifferent tone?!)Eion had gotten somewhat used to Aurora’s feigned friendliness, although he saw through the respectful nature of it, it was still definitely better than whatever this new personage was.Feeling his pride wounded, the young master made his entrance into the classroom with extraordinary force, flinging the door open with all his might as if to announce his arrival. At least half the students already inside the class flocked to greet him, not missing the chance to gain ground with him.Arian was sitting down in the classroom as well. With a single gesture, Eion signaled to him, and as if having already agreed upon this code of conduct beforehand Arian spotted it immediately, going up to the young maste
Tifon: “You have to be kidding me.”Mr. Clive: “I’m afraid I’m not kids, the whole matter was settled by people whose names are even above my paygrade, teachers get no say. We only have to enforce it.”Apparently, due to some ‘unforeseen economic turbulence’ with our neighboring land of Turkia, students that possessed any Boon at all now had to mandatorily participate in combat training, previously only performed solely by those possessing Boons of grade W and above.Tifon: “Wait, even me? But you know my Boon, it has no way of helping me in combat-”Mr. Clive: “Well then you’ll have to learn of one, or just learn how to fight without a Boon. As I said it's mandatory, no exceptions.” As the bell rang our P.E. teacher added “Don’t forget! All those with Boons are exempt from their usual 3rd period, and should report to the 5th floor’s custom gymnasium instead!”The commotion after the class soon faded away and as I was walking through the halls to my next period I spotted Aurie, appar
There was nothing but dead silence in the gymnasium for a minute after the commandant’s words. Everyone’s eyes were on Tifon with great anticipation, however, out of all of them, the only ones he noticed were Aurora’s. There was a sense of grave distress in her eyes that kept him from moving even a single muscle.Suddenly then she dropped her gaze, and almost as if a spell was lifted off of him Tifon unfroze. Followed by the crowd’s cheers he made his way to the arena.Pankration: the ancient martial art still practiced in military training today. Sadly most of its techniques and teachings were now long lost. Being replaced by more modern wrestling, the only thing that had remained from its old history was just the name. At least, so was the case for all those not born into the family line of Areios.Finally stepping into the arena Tifon stood 7 feet away from her. Perhaps the only hint given of the coming slaughter was the fire of unbridled bloodlust that flared up in the commandant’
Through groans, I somehow managed to prop myself up after just waking.“Gods, this must be some kind of torture”Nurse Lia had made it extremely clear that I was to stay bedbound for the week. She even went as far as to guilt trip me. ‘I suppose if you don’t care about my concerns then there’s no helping it…’. Damn those puppy dog eyes.It had just been a day too, and I’d already gotten bed sores. Well, I guess two days to be exact. I still can’t believe the commandant had actually managed to knock me straight into a concussion after just one punch…Also, would it kill the school’s budget to add a TV here? What am I supposed to do for the next 24 hours?!Ironically apparently even thinking too much was ‘bad for me’ after a concussion. These thick bandages over my forehead weren’t doing my sleep any favors either…Before I could finish complaining to myself, the door was cautiously opened.Nurse Ias: “Oh! Good, you’re awake. How are you doing dear?”(As good as a forced invalid can be.
As it would later turn out the following week, Aurora was correct. The ‘economic turbulence’ had settled with Turkia like a right plane ride. Of course, the whole matter stank of forgery. Aurie even asked a friend she had in some school with a few scattered W grades whether they’d gotten any such announcement to no avail. We had no particular reason to worry about it though, and so we ended up dropping the whole case. Right when the commandant had just started to warm up to me too.And so, not much happened for the rest of the while I was hospitalized. Apart from some memorable (embarrassing) visits by my grandparents, everything was slowly returning to normal.While Tifon was enjoying apparently the swellest hospitalization of all time, everything was much different for our other hero.Eion was becoming more unstable by the day.Recently he’d started to not even glance in his servants’ direction when returning home. When I say return home however I don’t mean from school, not at all.
Tifon was awake, but he was still lying in bed.(Gods I’m tired.)(How big is the audience going to be for there to be that many seats just in one hall?)The charity event was going to take place that day, therefore all classes were canceled.(Should I even go to school? Aurie might be upset but… I mean, it’s not like I’m going to participate in the event anyway.)Just as he was pondering what to do, Tifon’s phone began to ring.(That’s got to be Aurie. She’ll probably be angry, but I’ll just tell her that I’m not feeling great.)“Whelp looks like I was right.”Sure enough, the caller ID was Aurie’s. After a moment of hesitation, I picked up the phone.Tifon: “Okay Aurie, just hear me out alright, I’m not feeling that well so-”###: “Shut the fuck up, V grade.”Tifon: “!!! … Eion?!”Eion: “Listen to me very carefully.”I gulped, I could feel myself slightly shaking.(What in Tartarus is he doing with Aurie's phone?!)Eion: “If you want this little beauty, whose phone I’m using right n
(Mmmhh… Where…Am I?)I opened my eyes to see Aurie on the ground. Eion had his leg on her back.Eion: “Oho, wakey-wakey there!”“I have a real fun time planned out.”I heard Aurie’s muffled voice with her face on the ground. She was gagged.Eion: “Look, she’s struggling! Why, isn’t that adorable?”He talked with a twisted smile painted on his face. I knew then that he wanted to torture us both.Eion: “You won’t struggle though, will you Tifon? You’ll just lie right there and watch me have my way with her, right?”“You tried struggling before, remember? Didn’t go so well for you.”“When will you realize you can’t stand up to the Gods?!”I was sprawled along my stomach on the floor. My hands were bound, but I wasn’t gagged. He wanted to hear me squeal.Eion: “See ‘Aurie’, he isn’t even making a sound! Silence is acceptance you know.”He stared into Aurie’s eyes completely frenzied.“He’s a little dumb, isn’t he?”“Still doesn’t get that you’re mine, the Gods have given you to me!”I alm
Aurora was transported to the hospital after some emergency care, just as the Lord has promised.Lord Xuth: “Bag the decomposed body, tell Phrosyne to take good care of it.”‘Warrior’ Unit Chief: “And what of the other, sir?”Lord Xuth: “Leave it, evidence for the police. Leave the boy’s limbs too, for that matter.”“The story will work out quite well, hero attempts to save hostage only to perish in the flames, taking his foe down with him.”“Quite fine material for a legend, wouldn’t you say?”The Lord let out a small giggle. The soldier nodded before relaying his orders to the squad.Lord Xuth: “It all begins now.”THE NEXT DAY(Hmm- mmm-…)(!!!)He opened his eyes. For the first time in so long, he was conscious again.∫∫∫: “Now, now, don’t panic, but you have no limbs.”???: “…Who-? What am I?”The Lord smiled softly at him as if a father glancing at his newborn for the first time.Lord Xuth: “You are called Alcaeus, humanity’s champion. Our true God.”???: “…God-?”Lord Xuth: “Ex