Sicklo enjoyed Rigor's sense of jutice and fight-- but she knew Rigor was undeveloped as a fighter. She knew the same applied to Mask too.
'How about this;' Sicklo reasoned, 'if you don't want to use magic, I am just as capable with physical styles and weaponry if you'd prefer?... I wish to train you, not to stall time-- but so you are capable of surviving! If you train for one day in this realm, then we will go to where we need to be. I assure you that if I train you intensely and you are willing- then I can get you to a high standard- not the best, but close.'
With that, Sicklo rose into the air, becoming enveloped in a white light. The light broke into two spheres, forming into two different bodies.
The first body stood in front of Mask, dressed in a light grey robe, her entire body was white underneath-- and had glistening black eyes that peeked out from under a light hood. 'H--hello...' The feminine voice greeted shyly.
The second snow white body sprung forth in front of Rigor, their torso covered in bandages, as well as their hands and feet. The half divinity was covered with light grey shorts over their lower area. 'How do?' The cocky toned Sicklo greeted, accompanied with a light, lazy salute.
Both had veils covering their mouths, just like the original Sicklo, and looked familiar, except for their clothing and clearly bipolar personalities.
The cocky Sicklo grinned and said 'I'm Sic... and the pansy there is Klo!'
'A--ah! I'm not a pansy!.... A-anyway, I-I'm teaching you magic abilities M-Mask...'
'An I guess i'm teaching yer whatever ya want.' Sic finished, grinning at Rigor. 'I love fighting kid, so make sure you lay into me!'
'H-hey!' Klo exclaimed, 'D-don't be so rude Sic!!!'
'Who says?!'
'Says me!'
'Pansy...!'
'At least my name doesn't sound like vomit!!!'
ENOUGH! A black light shone above them. I make you from me and you act like petty children! These residents are special and you will act with dignity and show respect not only to them but each other! You are for the purpose to train them and if you cannot do something so simple so help me mother I will train them myself!'
'Yes boss.' Sic replied dryly, but with a hint of fear.
'S-sorry' Klo apologised woefully.
Addressing the two residents, she said I have split my powers into two spirits-- one each that will help you develop how you wish... If you are willing to take the help. In the end its up to you... its just, well, I don't want you to go into the frying pan without any help. Of course i'll be there but there may be times I can't cover you both, and you will have to protect each other or yourselves. That is why I want you to do this, as I explained earlier...
Sicklo's spirit form and her solid counterparts waited for Mask and Rigor to respond.