Alexei woke the next morning feeling rested but worried. His overnight chat with the Demon Lord had done much more to worry him than it had to make him feel better about the situation. First and foremost was the fact that he now knew he couldn’t really get into direct conflict with this so-called Proto-Demon Lord. If he were to do that, and then he was to lose, the consequences for the rest of the world were beyond dreadful. Eldreth would immediately break free of the chains that bound him, the Demon Lord’s last ditch attempt to keep the elder god under control would have meant nothing. And it would all be Alexei’s fault.Obviously, that couldn’t be allowed to happen. Instead he was going to have to rely on Risa to deal with the situation. Fortunately, if what the Demon Lord had said was correct, the Proto Lord hadn't yet made its pact with Eldreth, and if that were the case it would be perfectly vulnerable to magery just like any other being was. Fighting it would still be diff
Alexei didn’t like the idea of bringing Neave along on their journey to find out where the Proto Lord was hiding, but he knew that really he had no choice on the matter. If they stuck her in her room there was a pretty large chance that she’d just end up following after them anyway, which was more dangerous than knowing he could at least try to keep her safe. That was why he was keeping Neave close as they were walking through the woods around the town. They had asked around after breakfast, hoping to discover places that the Proto Lord might have been hiding. According to various shopkeepers, there was a cavern to the north of the town that cut down into the dirt and entered an extensive tunnel system that used to be mined for various ores back in the town’s heyday. The veins of ore had long since dried up, so it would be the perfect place for something like the Proto Lord to hide unseen by anyone in the town. However, a place like that was also somewhere that various dangerous
“So, now we’re down here… I’m not really sure what to do,” Alexei said, “This place looks like a total labyrinth, the Proto Lord could be anywhere.” “The Demon Lord didn’t give you any tips or tricks to find the thing, then,” Risa said, “You know, in all your friendly chats with him.” “They aren’t friendly chats,” Alexei retorted, “He steals me from my dreams, I berate him a bunch, and then he gets annoyed until he spits out what he wanted to say.” “You berate the Demon Lord?” Risa said, “That’s risky, even by your standards.”“He won’t do anything to me, he doesn’t understand how our powers interact, honestly I think he’s probably a little bit scared,” Alexei said.“Well, I guess that’d explain why he keeps trying to help you, then” Risa remarked, “Now, come on, we’ve got a lot of ground to cover down here, and I want to find this thing before sundown.” Alexei nodded, she was right, they needed to find the Proto Lord and take it out fast.Every second they wasted was another mome
“You have sent a mage to deal with the likes of me, Light Bringer?” The voice of the Proto Lord rasped, though Alexei couldn’t tell where it was coming from, “There is a sweet irony in that fact.” Alexei felt a chill run down his back. He knew why the creature was calling him the Light Bringer. He’d seen it himself. When he had made his own shade, he’d created it with a strange rim of light around its outer edge. He brought light to the darkness of the Demon Lord, likely due to his Power Divine. “Don’t worry about any Light Bringer, Proto Lord,” Risa snarled, “It’s me you have to worry about, so come out and face me!” “Proto Lord? Yes… I do like that moniker, for now, though it shan’t hold true for much longer,” The Proto Lord said, “What would you do, I wonder, if I just fled this place and left you entombed below the dirt, where your kind belongs.” Alexei felt a ripple of anger blaze up from his belly. He sounded just like the Demon Lord had when he was about to perform his fi
“Neave?” Alexei hissed under his breath. He didn’t even notice her leave his side, and now she was nowhere to be seen. Alexei peaked up over the rock that he had been using for cover, and that was when he saw her. Neave had ducked from cover piece to cover piece so that she could get closer to the fight, and now she was practically in the middle of it all. “Goddamnit Neave,” Alexei muttered to himself as the clash between the Proto Lord and Risa sent spirals of arcane energy rippling across the room, obliterating anything that they came into contact with. Her ears twitched and she looked back at him with a determined look on her face, so Alexei knew that she could hear him. “Don’t do anything you’re planning,” Alexei said, “Risa can handle herself, you’re going to get yourself hurt or worse.” Her eyes narrowed, it was clear she wasn’t interested in listening to anything that he had to say. The only way he’d be able to stop her would be by making his way over to her, but with t
Getting out of the underground labyrinth was easier than getting into it. Risa’s magery trail had held up even through her fight with the Proto Lord, and it acted as a shining beacon that they were able to follow out of the tunnels. What Alexei quickly realised was that Risa was far more injured than she was letting on. As they wound their way through the darkness she still couldn't move her right arm, and she was limping heavily on her left leg. She was also trying to keep herself from whimpering any time she jostled her arm but was doing a spectacularly bad job at it. Alexei felt a surge of relief as they clambered back up the steep chasm that led down into the pits of the mining system and out into the dwindling daylight. “They probably won’t have a medic at the town, but we can ask,” Alexei said, “If they don’t, I’m taking you right back to Alandria, I don’t care about the Assassins Guild, making sure you’re safe is more important.” “Don’t be stupid,” Risa grunted, “I’m not
The healer had been at first confused and then annoyed at being dragged out of his practice to heal a woman who didn’t even appear to be injured. Then he left with a grunt toward the barkeep about not being disturbed any further. For her part, Risa fell asleep shortly after her wounds were healed. It seemed that the healing Neave had used only sped up Risa’s own healing metabolism, it didn’t do any actual healing of her own. That meant the woman had used up a lot of energy and needed to rest, and when she woke up later on she would be ravenously hungry. Alexei had summoned a small cushion of air and laid Risa on top of it. He had then levitated her up to her room and gently down onto her bed with it. She hadn’t even stirred in her slumber. After making sure she was okay and still breathing he went back down to the bar, where the Barkeep and Neave were sitting at the same table. She was drinking some kind of juice and it was quite clear that the barkeep was drinking some of his t
When Risa woke the first thing that she saw was Neave sleeping in her bed and Alexei sleeping in the chair next to her own. She remembered very little from the fight, only that it had ended when Neave had summoned a colossal vine to attack the Proto Lord and then she had thrown Alexei’s entire bandolier of explosive pots. Clearly, the desperation play had worked or none of them would have probably been sleeping in the inn. She sighed and shifted in bed, only to have her stomach give off a colossal rumble. She was hungry, really hungry. The noise was loud enough to wake Neave up, her beastkin ears twitching against her pillow. The girl grinned widely the moment she saw that Risa was awake and seemingly fine. “What’s a girl got to do to get some food around here?” Risa said, raising her voice slightly to get Alexei’s attention, she knew he tended to sleep like the dead. He woke with a start and took a moment to blink the sleep out of his eyes. “Risa… you’re awake!” He exclaimed,
After his last encounter with the Proto Lord Alexei had never wanted to hear the hoarse croaking laughter of the creature ever again. Now that he had the hairs on the back of his neck and his arms were all standing to attention and every fiber of his being was telling him to flee, run as far away as he could, and never look back. But he couldn’t do any of that. He had a mission to complete, people to save, and a kingdom to protect. “Show yourself, Proto Lord!” Alexei called out, his staff held defensively in preparation to ward off any attacks, “I’m not the man you faced before, I’ll take you out myself this time.” “So you say,” The Proto Lord wheezed from somewhere in the dark, “And yet you still bring so many users of the Power Divine to fight alongside you. So many snacks for me to feast upon.”That was the final straw for Alexei. With a pulse of arcane power, Alexei slammed his staff down onto the ground. A sphere of light erupted out from where he stood, a magery spell desi
Nerves had seeped into the hearts of the men that Alexei and Harold had chosen to take with them into the underground sanctum of the Proto Lord the moment they took their first steps into the tunnel system that the creature had made its home. They all looked to be strong and full of heart, but Alexei could sense it. The fear was electric and it was all he could do not to get caught up in the worry himself. Instead, he drew his staff and allowed it to shift forms into that of a magery wand, perfect to be used in enclosed situations and easier to maneuver with so many bodies around. With a flex of his will, Alexei summoned a ball of light at the tip of the wand and sent it out ahead of the group. It illuminated the dank depths of the tunnel that they were slowly descending into. Once upon a time, Alexei could have imagined the tunnel being used for mining and most likely to serve as a lower down access port to the well that he had originally sensed the malaise of the Proto Lord seep
As Alexei explained what the Proto Lord was to Harold and the other members of the Royal Defence Corps he could tell that their willingness to fight such a creature was waning further and further. Alexei could understand. After being told to go to the front line and expecting to die in combat defending the kingdom the shades had all disappeared. That had given them all a second chance at living. Being told that they instead had to fight a being that was well on its way to becoming the next Demon Lord? Something that, just like the shades, could kill you and then perhaps use you to fight the rest of your friends? That wasn’t something that a lot of people were keen on. Harold, though, was a brave man and always had been. “Very well,” He said as Alexei came to the end of his explanation, “If that is the case then this so-called Proto Lord must fall before the Proto part of the wretched thing's name becomes Demon instead.“I will not order anyone to join myself or Alexei in this f
Alexei placed his hand onto the Warp Gate and sent a pulse of magery through the system. He’d never actually had to operate one of the things before, but thanks to his more innate relationship with magery it was a bit like opening a book and simply reading from the pages. He placed his palm onto the stone and it fed information directly to him and allowed him to open a temporary link between the gate he was standing next to and the gate that was back in Alandria. It opened with a sputter at first and then, as Alexei made the link between the gates more solid, it blazed into life with a swirling blue glow. “You really are full of surprises now, aren’t you,” Harold said with a shake of his head, he couldn’t believe how different his friend had become compared to the last time he had seen the man. “Just a bit of advanced magery,” Alexei shrugged, “What did you expect me to do when I got kicked out of the Academy, go become a merchant somewhere?”“That probably would have been the sm
Alexei worked his way through the woods until he was able to catch up with the soldiers of the Royal Defence Corps. These were all men and women who had gone through the training at the Academy and come out the other end, each of them with a Power Divine powerful enough for the previous Demon Lord to want to absorb it. Perfect for fighting against a Proto Lord who hadn’t fully come into the powers that Eldreth was offering them. At first, Alexei wasn’t sure who he should approach, but then he noticed someone who looked just a little bit familiar. Without any doubts, Alexei was sure the man he saw walking in the centre of the column was none other than his old friend from the Academy, Harold. “Harold!” He exclaimed, “Is that you?” The column of marching soldiers froze instantly, like a rabbit caught in the path of an oncoming dragonhorse, before turning on Alexei with their powers at the ready. It took only a moment for Harold to realise who had called out to him. “A… Alexei?!
“Okay, wish me luck you two,” Alexei said, he was standing in front of a Warp Gate, one that Risa had told him led to a town that was very close to the front. Neave wrapped her arms around him as best she could and he returned it by holding her close. “You better come back safely, yeah?” Risa said, she held his gaze with a stern look. “Hey, if the Shades are running wild then you have my promise that I’ll be jumping right back into that Warp Gate,” Alexei said, “This is a recon mission, nothing more nothing less. Promise.”She gave him a critical eye, “You know, every time you’ve ever said that you’re just going to look at something or do a bit of recon you’ve come super close to dying.” “Yeah, but those times I had no idea what I was going into, this time it’s either going to be one of two things, and only one of those two things could actually be dangerous. Pretty good odds if you ask me,” Alexei said with a grin, though he could tell he was only annoying Risa with his banter.
Waking up in the morning Alexei realised that, despite everything that was going on, he actually felt pretty good. Not only was the threat of the Demon Lord technically dealt with, he’d also met with the Administrar and had basically engineered a situation where the man would no longer be able to send people after him. All things said and done, that was two of his major problems dealt with already, even if he did still plan to get his revenge on the Administrar in one way or another. The man couldn’t be allowed to continue in his post, not after he had sacrificed so many Initiates to the Shade Front for no good reason. When everything had concluded and everyone was safe, Alexei intended to go to the Royal Household and speak to the Emperor, perhaps he would listen to reason, if Alexei could get an audience with the man of course. Alexei pulled himself out of bed, wrapped a towel around his waist, and walked off to the shower room. He shivered as the cold water streamed onto his
“So, let me get this straight,” Lyla said, “You’re going all the way to the front to maybe take on a massive Shade Army that you have no hope of actually fighting against just in case they’ve gone wild now that the Demon Lord is actually properly dead.” It was a pretty succinct way of explaining the situation, but Alexei was glad that Lyla had grasped the broad strokes of what was going on. “Yeah, pretty much,” Alexei shrugged, “Though I have a feeling that it’s not going to be nearly as bad as you’ve just made it sound. In fact, I think it’s going to be a wasted trip, but a necessary one just in case.” “A wasted trip?” Lyla asked. “Well, after first meeting the Demon Lord and being given a sliver of his powers I’ve always been able to sort of… you know, sense them,” Alexei said, “Just as a kind of dark fuzz off to the eastern border. Can’t feel that anymore.” “What, as in they’re just gone?” “That’s what it feels like, yeah,” Alexei said, “It feels like the Demon Lord had one l
While Alexei had made it seem as if he were going to be running off to the front lines as fast as he could, there was one thing that he needed to take care of before he left Alandria again. He was sure that if he left the city without at least swinging by The Trout’s Gills at least once then Lyla would have probably ripped his head off with her inhuman beastkin strength. Once again Alexei was struck by a distinct sense of de ja vu. The day had receded into night, with the final glimmers of the twilight sun just about peaking over the very top of the mountain. It was dark, and the streets of Alandria had drawn to a near-empty silence. The only thing that guided his way was the lamplight from the many torches that hung off of the sides of various buildings. The water lapped at the underside of boats and barges alike, and he knew that somewhere deep down under the water there was the body of the very first assassin that he had dealt with, now likely stripped of flesh to the bone by