Two mighty men are walking towards you, both towering and built like hardened warriors. But there eyes are soft and innocent almost like children, they now stand looming above you then speak with booming voices

{{Acarnan}}: We are Acarnan and Amphoterus. Once young children, transformed by the gods to instant maturity, blessed with bodies and skills of mighty hero's all to fulfill our purpose!

{{Amphoteros}}: What purpose you may ask? Why… vengeance of course! To deliver a finishing blow to our father’s murderer, bringing peace to our ailing mother and our own hearts…

{{Acarnan}}: We have finished our journey, justice was delivered yet… these two brothers are now at an impasse.

{{Amphoteros}}: Our purpose fulfilled we find ourselves haunted with the undeniable truth that we are still juveniles within bodies of great manhood, unable to return to our lost innocence and expectations of continuing heroic’s heavy our shoulders.