Eye Of The Eclipse 59 Recognition

With the opposing party finally tied up, Rykar fell to the ground panting heavily, with Loki only faring slightly better, able to make it to a chair before releasing all his weight at once. Lazing across from each other, they both entered meditation in a bid to calm themselves while speeding up their recovery.

The air in the room began to follow a shallow current as a breeze drifted in the direction of the boy's respective positions.

Over the last two months, despite not managing to make much progress, Loki was constantly thinking about the first stage of the technique which had been drawn out. How could it be possible to get a tornado elongated enough, while also getting it to spin around him? He tried all the methods he could think of, yet it bore no results. Honestly, he was sure that should have found the method within, at least, one of his previous attempts, yet it was as though there was something obvious which was lacking as the base. Like trying to power an engine with water. His only a.s.sumption was that this missing element must be explained somewhere within the written notes they were unable to translate.

On the other side, Rykar had achieved similar results due to his lack of 'research materials'. The bodies that were in the central s.p.a.ce had all but completely decomposed, and with this, the energy flow he could feel had reduced accordingly. The other foods he has left out had also rotted down and formed a layer of compost on the ground.

While these foodstuffs had also released a stream of energy towards the core, it was nowhere near as plentiful and the only conclusion Rykar could come to, was a difference in freshness. Without being able to leave the tower, he could only wait patiently, holing up his desire to add to the collection.

He had thought of asking Chance and Rob to go out and get more research materials, but felt that they may easily tie the experiments to the bodies of their friends, thus asking for them back, which was something he was completely unwilling to do at this point.

Just from the plethora of foodstuffs and the three bodies, the ground had gone from a dried out clump of dirt, to what now seemed like a large clump of soil. The cracks in the ground had softened down a lot, despite there still being off traces, and the moisture in the ground had obviously increased.

The essence plants had taken root and were on the receiving end of the energy being stored within the core, slowly draining what had been stockpiled. With the feeling of there being a supply of energy previously, Rykar now felt a sense of unease, thinking that the progress that had been made, would soon begin the process of reversing itself.

"What the h.e.l.l is with you two?! The way you fight is cheating!" Judging from the shouting, Rob was the first to awaken.

"But did we win?" Brought back to his senses along with Rykar, Loki asked while still seated on the chair.

"That's not the point. Take these d.a.m.n things off me. This is meant to be training, not a death match."

"But did we win?"

"And where are my clothes? I didn't realise we were raising two little perverts!"

"But did we win?" Loki stuck to the same line as Rob continued to squirm across the ground, soon causing Chance to wake up in a daze.

"Man, just be quiet. Hurry up and get it over with, I know you didn't strip and tie us just to let us go." Chance only took a second to understand the situation and take the easiest way out. Either way, he was sure that any other way of leaving the bindings would be via extortionate means, which would have been completely un-worth avoiding this bit of discomfort for.

By this point, it wasn't the burning, itching, stinging discomfort which was the most annoying thing about the spray. Those things were just after effects.

The real thing that the spray represented was shame and the fact they had lost. It was wordlessly reminding them that they were beaten down over and over again, to the point that it almost became an obsession for them to overturn the winning streak of Chance and Rob at least once before they left the library.

The event itself only lasted a few minutes as the two on the ground s.h.i.+vered, unable to hold back the

Urge to scratch themselves all over, yet not willing to reveal their discomfort to the twins. Even behind their masks, they kept nonchalant faces just in case the twins packed up anything from the looks in their eyes.

Even when unbound and clothed, the two didn't initiate any conversation as the group read in silence.

It wasn't until dinner that Chance made a recovery, asking a question which they had all but forgotten about up to this point. "Loki, what are the differences between mine and Rob's contracts?"

"Nothing much really? You both agreed not to do anything with the intend to maliciously harm us or each other and that we would be like brothers."

"Mhm. Rob, what colour are my eyes?" Chance asked while raising his eyes to allow his iris's to be seen more easily.

"What do you mean? Their still brown like before, no?" Rob hesitated as he answered, confused by the sudden question while the twins tilted their heads in wonder.

After the case with Chance, the twins were so used to seeing him with his eyes being one red and one brown, that they forgot it was any different when they had first met. Chance himself had forgotten all about the anomaly that had popped up also. Even when seeing himself in a mirror, he was able to see his red eye, so it wasn't something isolated to only the twins.

"Loki, read it again and go over it more carefully. You need to see if the words used are the same." Chance insisted while slowing his pace of eating while he antic.i.p.ated the reply.

"You're right… I get it!" Loki gasped before looking between Rob and Chance. "Chance's contract states that he will be recognized as a brother but Rob's says that we will treat him as one."

"And what is the easiest and most commonly used way or recognizing something?" Chance added with a smile.

"By looking at it…"

Realization dawned on the three while Rob's face was still twisted in confusion. "Are you guys done leaving me out or should I just leave you to it?" He asked while beginning to feel annoyed.

"You'll get it in a second. First we need to change your contract. It'll be the same as before, just changing the phrasing of some of it. While we're at it, we can actually make the changes that we talked about back in the old hideout.

Not even five minutes later, Rob was in the background shouting out in amazement before switching to vehemently praising his good looks, brought on by his new heterochromatic eyes. Just like the other three in the room one eye glimmered red, as though liquid crystal was swirling within his iris.

"You know that were the only ones that can see it right? Girls won't be able to tell the difference, there goes your only hope of losing your virginity buddy."

"What's a virginity? And why do you want to lose it?" Loki asked the question which was on both his and Rykar's mind after overhearing them bicker for a while.

"Virginity… is the first time you do something. But you need someone to help you usually. So you have to find someone to do it with…" Chance halted, thinking for a while before giving a strangely worded description which still left them confused.

"So you can't do it if you don't have someone else to help? Why can't you do it on your own? I don't get it, what do you have to do and why?" Both Rykar and Loki began to a.s.sault him with questions, trying to fill in the gaps in his poor excuse for an explanation.

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"Oh, if you could lose it by yourself then he would have list his virginity to his hand a very long time ago." Chance burst into laughter while Rob glared at him. "There's no shame in paying your way if no one likes you bro. It's not your fault you've got a face like a mashed potato."

"Pay? Why would I pay. I'm just waiting for the right one."

"Yeah, sure you are."