Elliott had been the one to point out that Carnelian could have stopped the boulder, if she had wanted to. But why would she have let it fall in the first place? And why would she have kept the truth from them? Spike's head was spinning, as he tried to process what he was hearing.Elliott's words rang in Spike's ears, echoing through his mind. He tried to deny them, but deep down he knew they might be true. Why else would she have let him be in such danger, if she hadn't wanted him to use his powers?He clenched his fists, his heart pounding in his chest. He had trusted Carnelian, he had believed in her. But now he wasn't so sure. And that uncertainty was tearing him apart.Lucille entered the room, her footsteps echoing softly in the silence. Spike looked up at her, feeling a mix of emotions - relief, gratitude, and trepidation. Lucille's presence was calming, but there was something about her that made him uneasy. She was beautiful, but there was a coldness to her that he couldn't i
Then, a gentle hand rested on her shoulder. She turned to see Spike standing there, his eyes full of compassion. She took a deep breath, and he said, "It's okay."Nora turned and walked away from Carnelian, her eyes burning with suppressed anger. Carnelian watched her go, shocked by the fire in her eyes. She had expected Nora to explode, but she had somehow managed to contain her rage.As she stood there, alone, she was aware of someone else's gaze upon her. She turned to see Spike, his eyes shining with admiration. He had heard so many stories about her, and he found himself saying something he didn't mean to say. "I wish she was my mom," he said, his voice quiet and full of longing.Carnelian's heart ached at those words. She had always been jealous of Nora, but now she felt a different emotion - sympathy. She had never realized how difficult it must have been for Nora to live up to the legend that surrounded her. And now, she had heard Spike's words, and she knew that Nora's legen
Travis hesitated, and for a moment, it seemed like he might not answer. But then, he spoke, his voice low and intense. "To make the world a better place," he said, his eyes never leaving hers.Travis pondered the possibilities that lay before him. With the knowledge of King Melchior's library, he could easily manipulate others into doing his bidding, and as a result, his wealth and power would grow exponentially. But a small voice in the back of his mind whispered that such a path would be corrupt, and that perhaps there was a better way to achieve his goals. He wrestled with these thoughts, unable to make a clear decision.Carnelian pondered. It seemed like a great risk to place such faith in a man of Travis's dubious character. He had a history of deceit and manipulation, and it was hard to imagine that he would be a responsible guardian of such powerful knowledge. It was almost as if King Melchior was setting him up for a great fall, testing his character to see if he could be trus
Carnelian felt a chill run down her spine as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. Something about it felt unnatural, wrong even.As the Pegasus whinnied, Travis turned to see what had spooked the creature. His eyes widened as he saw a figure descending from the sky, riding a pegasus made of clouds. Lightning crackled around the horse, illuminating the figure's face. Travis's blood ran cold as he recognized the man - it was Wilbur Stormrider, the very person he'd been trying to avoid.Travis's eyes narrowed as he recognized the man before him. Wilbur Stormrider, the God of Storms and Lightning, had arrived. Wilbur dismounted his pegasus, his face set in a smirk. Travis felt a surge of anger as he remembered the last time they had met. Wilbur had tricked him, using his powers to cause a storm that had nearly killed him. Now, Wilbur stood before him, as arrogant and smug as ever.Travis and Carnelian stood facing Wilbur, the tension palpable between them. Wilbur knew he had m
Markus was caught off guard by Wilbur's sudden outburst, and he was unable to defend himself against the powerful blast of energy. He was knocked off his feet and sent flying through the air, crashing into a nearby wall. The other gods, startled by the unexpected attack, flew away in a panic. Wilbur stood there, breathing heavily and surveying the destruction he had caused. He felt a sense of satisfaction, but also a twinge of regret.Ugochukwu, a quick and agile warrior, sprinted after Wilbur with his two daggers drawn. But Wilbur was faster and stronger than he had anticipated, and before he could even land a blow, Wilbur turned and hit him with a powerful blast of air. Ugochukwu was thrown backwards, the wind knocked out of him. He struggled to catch his breath, watching helplessly as Wilbur continued his rampage.Aviva, a powerful sun goddess, she summoned rays of solar energy and blasted them towards Wilbur. But Wilbur was too fast, running up the walls and dodging the blasts wit
The lightning struck Laureline, and she fell to the ground. For a moment, there was silence, as everyone stared in shock at the scene before them. Then, a cry rang out, as Nicklaus rushed to Laureline's side. He reached out to her, his hand glowing with a soft light. But as he touched her, the lightning passed through him as well, and he fell to the ground, unconscious. As Wilbur blew wind at Fiona, she simply stood there, a smirk on her face. The wind whipped around her, but she seemed unaffected by it. In fact, the more wind that blew, the more she seemed to enjoy it. Her eyes glowed with excitement, and a wild energy seemed to radiate from her. The others watched in awe and fear as Fiona seemed to revel in the storm."This is what I live for!" she cried out, laughing maniacally. "Chaos and destruction, it's what I do best!"Wilbur closed his eyes and focused all of his energy on creating the vortex. He drew the wind from all around him, channeling it into a single point, until it
Travis began packing."You can't leave me.""I know, the sooner we leave the better, I can't take this disgrace anymore.""I know you've been hurt before but we need to convince them that we're capable of good! I cannot leave my son, I won't have it. As much as I'd like to elope with you, I can't Wilbur strike for the second time.""Elope, Carnelian, what are you talking about?" With resolve in his voice, Travis turned to the others. "I'm going after Wilbur. I'm going to put an end to his reign of terror, once and for all."There was a moment of silence, as everyone digested the gravity of what Travis was saying. Finally, Elliott spoke up. "Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, Wilbur is powerful. He could easily defeat you.""I know the risks, but I can't sit by and do nothing while he continues to terrorize the kingdom." Travis' voice was firm, and there was no doubt.So Carnelian sat on a dragon with Travis."So, what was that you said about eloping?"Carnelian shut her eyes, sh
"You answer to me!" Carnelian said, her voice like steel. She raised her hand, and the chunk of earth that Wilbur was trapped in began to rise. He tried to struggle, but he was powerless to stop what was happening. Carnelian then used her powers to place the earth on top of the dragon, pinning it down."Your tricks won't work on us," Carnelian said. "And now, you're going to pay for what you've done."As the dragon rose to its feet, Wilbur dangled from its back, bound and helpless. The dragon turned and started to walk away, its massive claws leaving deep imprints in the ground. Carnelian took one last look at the scene, then prepared to leave as well.But then Travis spoke up, reminding Carnelian of the stormy horse, Tempest, who was still standing there, watching the scene with wide, intelligent eyes. Travis quickly went over to the horse and hopped on its back. Carnelian joined him, and they rode off towards town together.Meanwhile, Travis and Carnelian made their way back to town,