“Light of the Gods!” Luke’s voice echoed within the caverns, repeating itself over and over and over. Like a small sun, golden light exploded, momentarily dispersing the fog, and revealing what lay beneath.
A snake slithered away too fast for them to see it properly. The hand gripping Kyle’s ankle let go of it. It was Caille’s. She lay on the ground, one hand gripping her throat, the other reaching for Kyle and Luke. Her eyes were wide open, and she opened and closed her mouth in terror, though no sound came out.
“It must have bit her!” Luke said as Kyle helped her sit up. Caille nodded, then rummaged through her inventory.
“We need an antidote, or a cure spell. Or something!” Luke exclaimed. “Caille, where is the wound? I can try to heal it!”
Caille shook her head, then finally found what she was looking for. A pen and paper.
Kyle narrowed his eyes as she scribbled something on it.
‘BE QUIET’ she had written. Once she m
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The tunnels began to even out, no longer were they heading directly downwards. The tunnels also became narrower. A single person could fit with ease, but two people couldn’t walk side by side. Their steps were silent, the thick cover of moss and mushrooms made them so, but their very breathing still echoed around them. The silence was deafening, and it was most certainly unnatural. Were they nearing a powerful monster? Or was it finally the end of this musky tunnel? Soon, their questions were answered as they walked around a corner, only to come face to face with a cast metal door that blocked their path. It was a single, solid piece of metal that wasn’t too familiar to Kyle. It wasn’t iron or bronze, nor was it something as valuable as mithril, though it did have the same colour as it. He scowled, shot the confused Caille and Luke a quick glance, then pressed his palm against the door. A moment passed, and nothing happened. He pressed with all his st
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“You’re lucky it didn’t immediately choke you to death.” Caille muttered. “Why didn’t it, I wonder?” She pursed her lips and tilted her head to the side. Kyle shook his head. “I think it wanted to get out of this cave, and the chasm.” He admitted. “It had telepathic abilities, and it kept showing me the sky.” He sighed, then pushed those thoughts, and the lingering feeling of longing to the back of his mind. “Putting that aside, let’s try to find the artifact and get out of here.” Caille nodded vigorously. “I’m fed up with this place. Let’s hurry.” The Priestess of the Golden Flame didn’t linger here much longer. She informed Kyle of a faint trace of magic she was sensing on the back wall of the cave, then vanished into her flaming rift. “Oh yeah,” Caille muttered a few moments later, pressing her palm against that same wall. “Illusion magic. There’s something beyond this wall.” She stepped back and knelt on the ground.
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Laying on the grass, Kyle enjoyed the warmth of the sun. It was so relaxing to lay down under the sunlight, to let it wash over him. “Apple?” Caille offered. He shook his head, not even opening his eyes. “I’m fine, thanks.” “Oh, I want one!” Luke piped up not a moment later. “We should return tomorrow morning.” Caille suggested. They had set up camp at the entrance to the stairwell. After a short conversation, all three of them had agreed that they were too tired to try and traverse the land shortly before dusk. Naturally, Kyle was more than happy with this arrangement. He rolled to his side and yawned. He could fall asleep right now, that was how exhausted he felt. “Oi,” Caille poked at his shoulder. “Don’t sleep.” “It’s so comfy though.” He muttered. “Log off and go to sleep then.” She giggled. “I bet your bed is comfier.” “Leave him be,” Luke piped up. “He got nearly killed by a huge snake, remember?” “It sto
The Lich's Master Chapter 115: Heading Back
“I agree,” A woman’s voice sounded from the distance, stirring Kyle in his sleep. “It was most unfortunate.” “Indeed,” Another voice sounded. “We must inform him.” Kyle opened his eyes, and immediately closed them again as the first rays of sunlight at dawn blinded him. He covered his eyes with his hand and tried again. He was laying on the grass, just outside the dungeon he, Caille and Luke had gotten out of yesterday. He blinked a few times to try and wake up as footsteps neared. “Summoner,” The Priestess of the Golden Flame spoke. “We cleared the underground tunnels. Not a single creature is left alive.” Aoris nodded. “But we did not find the snake you talked about. It must have sensed our presence and escaped to the bottom of the chasm.” She folded her arms. “I can go down and look for it, if you wish.” Kyle shook his head. “No, that’s fine.” He muttered, still trying to wake up properly. “Make sure
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