Two children of the same name
Same upbringing, same games
Internal urges emerge to fame
Each with their triumphs, their shames
After hearing of Zach Silva Cooke’s mysterious suicide, Carenf and Glendan knew it was only a matter of time before Geryman would come for them, yet they didn’t know what to do. They wanted so badly to avoid another conflict that they were paralyzed, impotent. With the burning of Portland the time had come – the second war had begun. And with Geryman stronger than ever, it threatened to be far worse.
Bullied on the schoolyard
Without will, to fight is too hard
Appeasement over provocation
Agreement and silent humiliation
With Glendan relegated to spectator, Carenf sat in the middle of her living room, legs crossed, palms up, eyes closed, breath steady, mind focused. Mother channeled son and invited him to a meeting space deep within themselves. This was a place they shared, not just with each other, but with their Others, open to all living Champions. Then came the vision:
Mother and son seated side by side
Father and son across the table
Two generations, four Champions
Each with wine, bloody meat, a serrated knife
Eyes that betray nothing, still hands, intensity
Then, the first move
Geryman’s hand tightens around the glass
A smile, blackened eyes
After exiting the shared mind space, Carenf knew she had to take control, delegate the next steps. Glendan would rally their powerful friends around the region to take on Tayli and Janifer (their roles in this were still unclear, but their new allegiances were not). She then called Aricame to inform him that he would be visited by perhaps the greatest teacher in the world. A man with more knowledge than any living being. A man of ambiguous morality and ethics, whose motives were uncertain, but whose ability was unquestioned. His insights could help find a weakness in Geryman. And if no weakness was to be found, Carenf knew he would be needed to train her successor. He was the desperate measure for these desperate times.
As for Carenf herself, the previous war had escalated so rapidly, so reflexively, and the carnage had been so unfathomable that she was determined to avoid as much bloodshed as she could this time around. She would face Geryman mano a mano. Champion versus Champion.
That confrontation would come soon – in six weeks’ time she would face Geryman. Only one would survive.