Nineteen

Then guards surrounded them, chanting the warrior’s song of ancient times. The ‘Honorius’ was a deadly rite, done and passed down by the ancient foremothers, it entails a hand to hand combat, the terms were simple, the loser was killed by the winner. The General was there too, looking on curiously, wishing that the siblings kill each other, that would be the best of victories it thought, and then it could take command of the city and rain hell on the realms.

“I shall fight, in honor of goddess Athena. And her infinite wisdom and vengeance of her sword,” said Nakano solemnly.

“I shall fight, in honor of goddess Athena. And her infinite wisdom and vengeance of her sword,” repeated Lozen back, seeing no choice in the matter, surely if her sister wanted a beating and death, who was she to say no to that? This wasn’t the first time her sister had challenged her, but this would be the last, she thought, she also wished she had more opium; it always gave her a great advantage.