With every step Cece took, the sound of wet meat plopping to floor, accompanied by the baleful screams of the DakenDale's faithful echoed through the Library's halls. Cece slowed down her pace, 'what am I doing? rushing to my death?' She came to a complete stop, and looked behind her. "Maybe I should.... just leave? I don't know or owe this folks anything, right?" She turned around and walked back where she came from.... then she whirled around again. "Cassandra though.... she seemed nice, And I'd definitely feel like shit abandoning her, but I'm not strong enough on my own.... I'll die for sure!" 'Probably, That would be a sight to see!' She whirled around and strung her bow, "Ella? Is that you?" After what felt like a moment.... nothing, no answer Cece sighed and relaxed her shoulders, "Well if she does show herself I'll-" 'Kill me? There are no stairs here, open room too! I don't Fancy your chances!' Cece turned around and saw..... nothing! "Come out! Show yourself!" 'O
Once the initial glow dissipated and the path became more visible, The pitiful scene became clear to all within the ship. A Sea of Pale white light faded from their view one by one, most falling into the darkness below before forever losing their glow. Trenton whistled and the Centaurs neighed in indignation. Josephine however was silent. One thought went through Castor's mind as he saw this scene unfold. 'That was rather pointless, wasn't it?' he sighed. He looked in the direction from which the sphere came, a bloody, pulsating, mess of flesh and bone hovered between two Leviathans. The unfortunate creature had been crushed over and over by the flying Monstrosities, Perhaps in a last ditch effort, along with it's now dead brethren, they had tried destroying Veil Splitter In spite. "The good that did," Castor fired a couple of apple bombs through the creature, He filled it with so many holes, it became a horrid Sculpture of blood red swiss cheese. It plummeted to the ground soo
Splat! The Fallen's head burst into a million pieces as the Spectre swung a mace upon it's head. The creature plopped to the floor with a splat, Cassandra shrieked back, Half relieved, Half annoyed, The chunks of flesh from the creature clung to some nearby books. They were surrounded by Spectres, 13 of them to be exact, The soldiers.... those who could still put up a fight were positioned to guard the Civilians in the basements. Many protested, However Cece quickly shot that down, 'If any of you are capable of slaying one Fallen by your lonesome.... step forward!' They responded with silence. Begrudgingly, They marched towards their assigned duty.... save for one, He was sent by Cassandra to inform Gastard of Cece's arrival.... Much to her dismay. 'Was she being considerate..... or does she suspect my deception,' She shot the elf a wary look, 'Either way.... maybe He'll make my job easier by coming here,' She sighed, Pouring over some magical books she found on a nearby shelf,
The tensions slowly defused with each word she spoke, It was almost like the people present were entranced by her voice.The Bog people were more complacent, the Beckendales were less agitated, The witch of DackenDale had everyone wrapped round her fingers.'She's good...' Castor thought as he watched Josephine handle the negotiations from the comfort of Veil Splitter.He beamed her down per her request, Kovet had insisted on joining her however, 'You remember how strong their disdain for Centaurs are?' Josephine shot, The Gangster looked down glumly and took a step back."I wonder how a little ol thing like her.... has this much power?" Trenton commented, "She's gotta be way older than she looks!""Nonsense! I've seen Lady Josephine as a teenager!" Kovet protested."She could've been keeping up appearances?"Kovet made a pained look,"You too Castor?""I'd be lying if I said her demeanor wasn't.... off,""Off?" Kovet cocked her head.Trenton nodded, "I doubt you're articulate enough t
The jagged glass dagger felt cool on Cece's throat, Cassandra's eyes felt even cooler, There was no mirth behind them, No rage either, just pure ambience that matched the regal nature of the Library."Who are you really? Depending on your next words.... I'll have to kill you?" Cassandra said in a monotone voice, A bead of sweat ran down Cece's head, She gave the elf a wary smile."At least let me put down the kid first,"Cassandra narrowed her eyes, "Put him on the chair over there!"Cece took a step back, She noticed Cassandra's gaze didn't leave her, not once, It followed her, "I'm not gonna hurt either of you, I can't after all, the wards around the city won't let that happen after all!" She tried appeasing her as she set Alex down on the chair.Cassandra frowned, "You're definitely not my sister," She shook her head, "The Hearth wards that protect the citizens of DackenDale from Shady travellers was smashed to bits thanks to the Fallen, My sister would know that, Everyone in this
There was a Lazer circus in the sky...... Bright white fire, Blinding divine light, explosions so great they'd shake the very mountains and death.... so much death.Veil Splitter had evaded most of the onslaught, the many faced Treant listened to it's master's instructions closely, Ever so quick to dodge, destroy or drain the fiery light from it's pursuers.And they were plenty, The regular fallen, the serpents and now even some of the Cuboids were separating themselves from the larger collective, Giving chase to The Crystal Treant, Firing a wicked yellow light at it.Instincts told Cas to dodge, 'There's something not quite right with that one!' He thought while maneuvering outta the way, To confirm his caution, The Leviathan it grazed disappeared, not disintegrated or disembodied, no it straight up disappeared!Cas feared it was some sort teleportation beam, where it took them to, Cas didn't want to find out, He wracked his mind, Looking for a solution outta their predicament.He ha
He paced back and forth within the studio apartment, every so often, The man in the gray suit would put his fingers in a rectangular like pattern and view his environment through that fictional lense.He continued over, Taking note of how spotless the apartment was, 'Did they do a clean up afterwards? No! If staying discrete was the plan, Billy's body wouldn't be left here...'The man finally crouched over and inspected the body in front of him, Young male, naked as the day he was born, he was in he his early 30s, Maybe 34 at most, He had long blonde hair tied into a ponytail, A pair of ghastly green eyes and his skin was as pale as milk.The man frowned, "Imp!" He cried, pinching his nose, he signaled for a pair of googles, The short, stout blue skinned man walked over and threw the gloves at the man's face."You...." The man sighed, "What's your problem?""Why did you take this case?" the imp growled, he put his gnarled hands into his thick black coat and spat on the tiled floor, B
Within the darkest parts of E-666 lay a gothic castle shaped like laughing skull, A smoldering bastard of Magic and Science, A wonder of the darkest minds and home to the nastiest Criminals in all the multiverse.It houses 6897 guests, In a cold grey hall, in a section of the facility, a bored Gargoyle guard hung from his favourite ledge, Leisurely surveying his Assigned prisoners.Pit pat.Pit Pat.Pit Pat.Gregor's ears perked up at the rhythmic sound coming from the cell at the end of the hall.The Gargoyle lurched over, watching intently from it's position, he thought whether to alert his brethren, or his master or investigate by himself.'If something is going on.... I need to act now!' The stone creature thought, with a deep gutteral growl, he stretched his wings, his body slowly transformed from it's hard stoney composition to something lighter, slicker.His limbs were still Oversized, Overstocked weapons, His back hunched over and his Claws, Horns and squashed demonic face pre