Some story says, "Enhancers"originated from the Ancient warriors who battled the fallen. Wars between the gods who punishes the humans. Warriors who were gifted by the weakest god as a blessings for all the time they persevere and protected the "weak" even without gift themselves. Knowing fully well of death yet with the heavy burden to make everyone live.
We are the weak protecting the weak.
A mantra.
Even with the little Arcanum they had in their blood – which turns a little more golden than being soaked in red – it's a symbol of the highest mastery of Arcanum. Theories and records of it are still in the study of the Archivists.
Some can enhance their speed.
Some can enhance their strength.
Some can enhance their flexibility.
Some can enhance their eyesight.
But rarely are the ones who can skillfully enhances all part of their body.
One in a million, there is one from the legend. "Calli Nikos". A prodigy. Just like you. Blessed in everything I said before. Growing up they say he was favored by that god. Eyeing him as he become stronger, becomes more vigilant. Have learned to pinpoint his enemy's weak point in a single glance.
They say that he was visited by him, while he was dreaming. Talk to him, whispered on him to join him to take on the other gods for their own selfish wars. And was offered to drink more of his golden blood. By this, he cut open one of his arms and it flow… flow. flow… Golden blood that is too strong for a human to handle. Even other types, like creators, manipulators, and healers would combust just by certain droplets of it. Only someone who could amplify can do this. But being bathed by it, is much more different.
"You are special" said the god. "Drink more of it, follower"
And he does. Calli feel the surge of power. It was flowing in his vein. Like being injected, but rather drinking it. Bathing with it. A god's blood is flowing more on him. The strength, the speed, the flexibility, the eyesight – all those things becomes much clearer. Like he could suddenly understand it. The powers itself. Everything flows on him all at once –
"How should I end it?" He asked.
The god just smiles at him. And said "***************************"
He woke up, thinks that it was all a dream – but when he was faced with the mirror in his room – his eyes seem different. "Why are my eyes suddenly turned golden and had visible rings on it?"
The god marked him. In his dreams.
That's the origin of ringed eyes warriors who appears rarely in centuries. Archivists had a theory that gods just may be bored for some generation and when an upcoming conflict arises, the gods are brewing themselves.
That's why, even the manipulators with the largest pool of Arcanum can be easily be defeated by a single enhancer who has mastery of this.
"This is boring, master. Are there any truth on this story?"
"You, and your endless training. Sometimes you had to question things and not blindly follow a path, Vale."
"But I want to play with my sword. Ken teaches me to sharpen them."
"…. Next time, fully listen to my story – it's specifically for you. Wolf of the Valley."
After all, you are the favored one right now by that god. He glances at you and made you one of his pieces in this mind games of thousands of years with the god's war. I pity you, dear student. Ah so much potential, so much strength, but all will be ruined because he favored you. Just like how the story of Calli ends up. With so much powers – insanity would be its cause and a great tragedy befalls on him. I do hope it will be different on you.