Valerica and Serena were sitting together, their bodies naked and glistening with sweat. In most cases, this would be a sight men would kill for, but as the two glared at each other. The open hostility in the air, no one would want to be in this room at this moment.
Twenty minutes.
That is how long the two of them had been doing their Psionic technique. The same technique given to them by Apollo.
It was agony.
In the first ten minutes most would have already caved from the pain.
Previously Valerica had only managed fifteen before the pain overwhelmed her mental fortitude. Serena had only managed five during the war. She didn't have enough time to recover for long periods to attempt to go further.
Both should have tapped out. Ceased feeding their body the Psionics gulped in by their technique.
Both wanted to. Desperately.
But they couldn't.
They stared at each other in the eyes. The air was saturated with their competitiveness.
