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Deviant Magic - Episode 12 - Visions
The firm stems are difficult to push apart as I trudge through the sea of flowers reaching above my head. I look up at the night sky. The moon is still high. I need to put serious distance between myself and the forest, it's now or never!
"It's okay. We'll see him later Brim. It's only temporary." I tell my warm familiar resting on my left shoulder with his tail draped around my neck. The arrow point end of his tail flicks my feather earring as I walk.
I avoid walking on any paths, making my progress, that much harder. I get frustrated at one point and stomp magic into the ground, flattening all the flowers in front of me. In essence, making a road of trampled flowers lay before me.
I think back to the images I was shown. The images of burning cities, endless destruction. Black fires raging across the lands as people screamed out. I can't. I won't be the cause of it.
I walk briskly and finally manage to clear the flower field as I stumble onto grassland that stretches ahead. The sun is beginning to rise, I walk with haste. I wish I could have stayed longer, explored the beauty of the forest, but I know now, what I have to do... However difficult it may be.
"What are you doing?!" I hear someone yelling in the distance. I turn, look behind me. There's no one there. Did I imagine it?
"Oi!" is all I hear as I notice the shadow on the ground growing larger by the second. I look down first before I glance up as Sky descends with his wings casting large shadows from the now dawning sun.
I don't react quickly enough and Sky places his feet on my shoulders. He weighs next to nothing, but his weight quickly comes back, he does a backflip and lands on his feet. Effectively shoving me back a few steps.
"What are you doing? Where are you going in the middle of the night?" He asks me with his hands now on my shoulders.
Brim leaves his place on my head and walks through the air to Sky and begins rubbing his head against his torso. "I'm leaving. You should stay behind, or travel... on your own. You can't come with me" I say, unable to meet his gaze, I stare down into the grass.
I can feel his yellow eyes bore into mine, I might break if I look at him. I need to stay strong. "What the fuck makes you think you decide where I go? I'll stay with you. No matter what. Where are you going, anyway?" He says as he pulls me into a tight hug. Brim gets squeezed between our bodies before he wrestles himself out of our hug and falls in a curled up ball on the grass.
My mind is racing with scenarios. I've made up my mind...How do I do this? I pull out of his hug, brace myself, and look him in the eyes. "I don't want you with me. What is it you don't get?"
"I get that you saw something in those visions with Winio that you're not sharing. I get that you know where the fuck you're going. I get that you think you know best, by keeping your distance from me. What I don't get is why you would want to be apart from someone you love." He says with clarity in his voice that throws me off guard.
Silence falls over the field as I take in his words...
My heart pounds hard in my chest. A part of me melts from his words, I want to yell back at him that I love him too. I want a life with him... which is why I must do this, alone. Where I'm going, what I need to do, is too dangerous. I can't risk him. Not him.
It feels as if time stands still as Vox's voice booms through my mind. "Use this, to stop him, if that's what you wish". An image flashes into my mind. Another Rune. As with the others, I gain knowledge of its use. As if the rune itself contains several instructions.
I look at Sky, knowing now how to get away. At least for now. I lick the tip of my left index finger, making it look as natural as possible. I then put both my hands behind my back as I write the rune in my palm. "Sky... You have to trust me."
With a sly move, I make it out as if I'm about to stroke his chin when I quickly tap my palm to the side of his cheek. Having channeled my magic into the rune, I knew it would activate instantly. As soon as I touch him, he stands still. Frozen.
I stand there, looking at him, he's able to move his eyes and muffled sounds escape his throat but he's unable to shape anything into words. I run my hand through his hair. "I get it now... I can't just think of myself... I'm such an idiot." I fight to hold back tears as I cross my arms and look down. "People are dying out there, the truth is hidden from people, and mages are hunted down for worshipping deviant gods... and all I want is to travel, explore and see the world. I'm such a... fucking idiot. I'm no better than a naive child." A tear runs down my cheek as I kick the dirt by Sky's feet. "I don't want you with me because the person I have to become, is not the person you met. Look at this body, I'm not a traveler..." I open my vest and look down at my rippling muscles. Stroking my abs and flexing my arms. "I'm a fighter. And the battle that's coming. You won't be in it. Go home Sky. Stay out of my way or I'll leave you like this forever... The Leon you knew... is dead."
I turn and begin walking away knowing he'll be frozen for a few hours. I don't look back but command Brim to leave his side as I walk away with tears streaming down my face.
As the day turns into the evening I look around me in the dense forest I'm trudging through. I know the rune I had put on Sky must have faded a few hours ago. A part of me was expecting him to just show up and be his annoyingly charming self. Expecting....hoping maybe... As the reality sinks in that he's not coming, I decide it's for the better. Something inside of me feels cold. Hardened for what's to come.
I go to sleep on the hard ground by a tree feeling an emptiness I hadn't felt before. I drift off with Brim nestled close.
I'm woken up by the sound of creaking wood. I sit up and my head slams into something hard. It takes my eyes a second to adjust to the dark. Expecting it to be night but this dark is something different. My hands begin feeling around the closed space I find myself in, and immediately recognize that the tree has wrapped itself around me.
I place my hand against the wood and when I begin channeling my magic into it, I feel another powerful presence flowing through the wood. One of peace, and calm, I stop immediately. keeping my body low as I begin feeling around. Brim is not here.
After what feels like several minutes, the wood begins to shift again, and an opening is created. The wood expands and warps until it merges back with the tree. I immediately stand up and look at the tree and catch a glimpse of a face disappearing into the bark. I walk up, place my hand on it.
"Bauhn, were you protecting me? ... thank you."
There must have been something around. I look around the forest for Brim when I catch a glimpse of something moving behind a tree. It passes quickly and Brim appears in the air behind the tree and walks towards me.
"Brim! Where did you go?" I ask him as he walks through the air towards me. He looks at me with a bewildered look before he pushes his warm head against my chest.
The sun is rising as I look around to make sure that whatever prompted Brim and the god of forests to protect me, has gone. With no sign of danger, I continue my journey.
It takes me nearly two weeks to reach my destination. The Bridges of Croma Heights. I'd received the knowledge and direction from the visage Winio had shown me. But getting there was something else, entirely.
The last two weeks were not only lonely, they were tough. Sleeping on the ground every night, finding and killing every meal. As I traveled the terrain slowly changed from grasslands to tall pine trees as the climate got colder and colder the further north I traveled.
I've been travelling on grey rock sloping higher for the past day when I reach the Bridges of Croma Heights. A sight to behold. What must be hundreds of cracks in the mountain terrain, forming scars through the land.
I begin crossing one of the many bridges. They look as if they could break at any moment. The wind makes them sway as we cross the first chasm. I look down but the gray jagged rock extends deep until it's swallowed by darkness. It's clear that a fall would result in death.
As I cross bridge after bridge the gray stone is slowly covered in sheets of ice and snow. I manage to heat myself up with my magic but I'm clearly not dressed for the occasion.
After several hours of walking across rackety bridges, the entire area is now covered in snow and I feel the crunch beneath my feet as I walk. I finally see a small spire in the distance and someone standing next to it.
I crossed the last bridge and the spire I saw was simply a jagged rock sprouting up from the snow on the round hill. I've seemingly reached the top of this endless hill as it curves down on the other side. I look behind me and I'm far above the clouds, I've never been this high up before.
When I approach I see a man standing with a spear in one hand and the other is resting on the jagged rock.
"Welcome traveler," He says with a low rumbling voice as I approach. It's my first time seeing a Goliath but from the description, it's hard not to stare.
He must be over 7 feet tall, no clothes to speak off and his body seems to be made up of smooth stones. As I get closer I notice a pulse escaping from his chest, lighting his dark gray skin up with an orange hue that grows from his chest until the wave has reached across his entire body. He has nothing resembling hair and his cock and balls are hanging low at an impressive size.
"Hi, is this...?" I ask him. He looks down at me with his orange eyes.
His face is one of confusion as he furrows his hairless brow. "I don't know... Is this what?" He replies.
"I'm looking for the king of the Goliath's," I say with a renewed sense of purpose. I reach out my hand.
Now that he's closer I can sense the heat he's giving off. His body is like a furnace. And as the pulse of light envelops his body it almost melts the snow around him.
He moves forward and puts his hand flat on my muscled chest. "May the pulse stay long with you. You've reached the Croma Kingdom. King Corde is in the royal chambers." He says with a serious-looking nod.
I look around at the desolate hilltop with a single jagged rock, is this a kingdom? There's no one else here...
I take a second to look at the Goliath but he looks back at me with a blank stare. "So, umm.. Where are the royal chambers?"
He gives me a look of confusion. "In the royal palace of course."
I make a display of looking around him, at the vast emptiness. He looks at me without picking up what I'm putting down.
"Thank you for the clarification. Where can I find the royal palace then?" I ask him, trying not to let my frustration show at this point.
"In the Croma Kindgom of cou--" He begins but I interrupt him.
"Can you just show me how to get there?" I ask him.
He takes a step back and walks around the small rock sticking up from the ground. "Come `ere."
I follow him as he points to the ground. "Stand there." He takes a breath and the pulse that radiates across his body, this time it starts in his chest but it moves with purpose down to his right foot, lighting it up like glowing embers. The Goliath slams his heel into the snow and the ground shakes as fire shoots out.
The ground collapses and I notice that the entire ground is just solid ice. I somehow feel unsafe walking around the way I have been. What is revealed underneath is a narrow staircase going down.
I look at the Goliath but his stare is as blank as ever. I'm starting to get why Sky thinks they should have gone extinct, intelligence is not their forte.
The hole is just large enough for me to walk down upright. I start the descent and I'm pummelled with fumes that remind me of a blacksmith's forge. It's hot and dusty but with a breeze coming through.
The staircase spirals along the jagged rock which is becoming evident is the tip of a large mountain that has somehow been encased in what looks like a mixture of soot, snow and ice.
The city sprawls out before me, a large expanse with hundreds of houses built into rock faces, a large crevasse on the outer edge of the kingdom has lava flowing down like a river. At the bottom of the spiral staircase I can see what must be the royal palace, a large castle-looking building with a large gate at the front.
It takes me a long time to descend to the bottom but as soon as I do, I see Goliath's of both male and female sexes walking around, everyone is hairless but they are donned with leather clothes. It's incredibly hard to see any difference between them at all. They all have similar hues to their bodies, they are all pulsing with the same kind of heat that starts in their chest and expands across their body in a circle until it fades, like some kind of volcanic heartbeat.
It was getting dark outside, my body aching from the hours spent walking uphill. I'm about to ask a Goliath for directions when I notice a human. I immediately stop myself and jog up to him.
"Hi, Sorry to bother you. I'm new here and I'm glad to see other races." My eyes take in his visage.
He has darker skin than most and he's only donned in a kilt and he seems to be perpetually sweating a bit.
"Ayy, not many others round these parts. But if you know how to handle a Goliath you can live happily ere. Given you can put up with the heat that is." He chuckles to himself. His hairy chest is lean with muscle and his black hair strays from his head as if it had never been combed. "What brings you here then?"
"I'm here to speak with the King but I was wondering where a good place to stay would be? Is there an inn or tavern nearby?"
"The king is not like his subjects, take note of that. But he's a friendly fella." He tells me and continues to give me directions to both the inn and the fastest way to the royal palace.
He invites me to have a drink with him at the inn later on before making his leave.
A second passes, another. I look around at the alien city and for a moment I almost want to explore and discover the corners of this giant place. But I'm reminded of my visions and an urgency returns to my mind. I let my eyes adjust to the cityscape for a few seconds before I make the decision to not wait a second longer.
I cross dark stone streets with lanterns along the walls. Many Goliaths everywhere, almost all are dressed but in very simplistic leather gear, no actual clothes. I ponder why as I near the gates.
Two guards stand on either side of the large fence that leads into the mountain face that holds the royal palace.
The two men both block my path with their spears. I stop and wait for them to ask me something, anything but they don't.
"Excuse me, I've come to see the king." I tell the two men.
"Okay but we've been told to stop people from just walking in." One of the guys states clearly.
I take a second to ponder. It doesn't take much to realize that these people are not very intelligent. I almost smirk to myself when I think of what to say. "But I'm a half-elf. I'm not Goliath, so therefore I'm not people, right?"
I get two confused looks. "I've never seen a half-elf before. But if you say you're not people, you're not people. You do look strange." one of them states before removing the spear.
"Yeah, no glow. Not people." the other chimes in and removes his spear.
I thank the two men before walking through the gates.
The palace is set into a mountain with stairs leading up just a few steps before going into a tunnel. Following the path I pass several more guards that all let me pass with no trouble. The tunnel opens up into a giant cavern with a bridge that leads to the main building. The cavern is bright but not from any torches, from the lake of lava that sits beneath it.
My forehead is dripping with sweat. The entire city is warmer than anything I have felt but this cavern, even more so.
I look down at my dirty vest and now grey from dirt and grime pants. I need one of those bags that Luria had, that can store a lot of things. I make a note to myself to ask around for one so I can bring more things with me.
I finally reach the central building which has columns set up around it with an open interior. I walk through.
An empty throne sits at the very back made of black stone. The king is standing not far from it, he's holding his hand to the wall and he looks as though he's meditating.
He is not what I would have expected. Almost all of the Goliath's I have seen are large and formidable bodies, muscular to a fault and taller than any man I've seen. But this guy is short, lean and tiny in comparison.
He's wearing a black leather kilt with nothing but a large necklace on his chest. His body is pulsing with a blue light that lights up his grey stone body.
"Excuse me! Sir King... Corde." I had not rehearsed what I was going to say and the words came out awkward and stunted.
"Whoah!" He jumps as he notices me in the room. He looks almost child-like in his stature before he regains his composure. "You scared me, I didn't know I had visitors."
He walks up to the throne and sits down almost with a sigh as he looks me over. "Why have you come here?" he asks me bluntly.
That man from earlier was right. This man is not behaving like the other Goliath's have. My eyes are drawn to his hand that dorns a ring with a glowing blue crystal on it.
"I'm here to request access to the Crystal tablet. I know you have it." I ask him as politely as I can.
"I have no idea what you're talking about and even if I did..."
"Test him." A voice comes booming out from nowhere, interrupting the King. He glances at the wall where had stood earlier.
I ready myself for anything.
"Hmm. Okay then. I'm King Iiri Corde, ruler of the Goliath's and protector of this kingdom. What's your name?" He asks me, now standing up.
"I'm Leon. I don't want any trouble." I tell him. My hand grabs the earring in my left ear as a nervous twitch. Unsure of what's going to happen I try and imagine a hundred different scenarios in seconds.
"Don't worry, but I have some questions if you don't mind. If I were to attack you, what would be your main way of defending yourself Leon?" His hands trace something into the armrest of the throne chair and four small stone arrows levitate in the air as he walks forward.
"I would protect myself with magic." "Then do it." he demands as the arrows are sent flying towards me.
I had several seconds to think of how to defend myself but the entire room is bare except for stone columns and stone floor and his throne. There aren't many options. In an attempt to not damage his throne room I decide last second to try and stop his attack, using my own raw magic.
I concentrate and feel the energy building inside me as the arrows come flying I send it out towards them. They slow down mid-air but I can still feel the push from his magic. I up the strength.
The arrows hover in the middle of the room for a second before bursting into small pieces of dust and sand.
A loud rumbling is heard and several thuds echo from somewhere beyond the chamber.
"Oh no!" The King jumps to the side just as the back wall behind his throne explodes into the room. Stone and rock flying everywhere. His throne is destroyed in an instant. My hands go up to deflect any debris and when I lower my hands I see something charging right at me.
I'm so stunned by the sight that I forget to think and act.
A large buxom woman, 7 feet tall comes running towards me. My eyes go first to her bouncing bare breasts before I catch the strange blue crystals that seem embedded in her.
That's all I manage to make out before she laughs and wraps her arms around me and we go flying to the ground. We slide several feet on her back before stopping before a pillar that comes tumbling down. With a swift wave of her hand the pillar goes flying away from us and crashes loudly on the ground.
She laughs and squeezes my body into hers. It's smooth and cold as stone. My face is being pressed between her large breasts before she lets go and lifts me up. Her hands under my armpits as if I were a child.
I hang limp as I stare at her. She doesn't have crystals simply embedded in her. Her body is partly crystal. Her face is white but her hair is threads of blue glowing crystals that splay out in all directions from her head. Part of her arms, chest and stomach are all see-through blue crystal.
"Vox! I can't believe you've come to visit." She finally exclaims with a huge grin on her face. She wraps me tight again and I feel the air escape my lungs from her inhuman strength and the strange sensation of her breasts wrapped around my head.
When I finally get a chance to think I ask Vox if he wants to take over. A single answer is all he gives me.
"No." Vox voice comes rumbling from deep within me. I'm not entirely sure but I could almost feel a sense of annoyance from him.
"Hi. I'm Leon." I introduce myself as she finally sets me down and stands back up.
"Hi Leon. I'm Rimli." She wraps her giant hand around mine. "Oh, wait."
I watch as she begins to shrink down. A strange sight. She stops when she's eye-level to me. She's still a large woman with curves and muscles across her body. My eyes have a hard time not staring at her naked body, especially her breasts.
"I'm sorry, I'm not used to company. One second." She spins around in a clumsy fashion as crystals form around her into a make-shift dress that stretches from one ankle up to the opposite shoulder. "There we go. Now I look like those fancy people at the Capitol." She laughs at herself with a less than graceful snort at the end.
The crystal she created is completely clear and she is just as naked as she was before, but wrapped in a crystal sheet.
"Nice to meet you Rimli. You're..." I'm not sure how to ask it but it's pretty clear she's a god.
"I'm a friend of Vox, yes, you're right. I thought I got a whiff of his magic earlier today outside but it was so faint I thought I was imagining it. Then when you showed up I got curious. Isn't that funny. Spot on, am I right." she laughs heartily.
King Corde stands up and eyes the destruction of his chamber, sighs and sits down on some rubble. "You could have walked around Rimli."
"I would do no such thing. Do you know how many millenia it has been since I felt the presence of my friend? You should be bowing, you know." She argues with Corde and it's clear they have a friendly relationship. Her face is all scrunched up and sour as she looks at him.
"So, you're here for my crystal tablet huh. You know I could just tell you what it says." She pokes me in the shoulder teasingly.
"I would very much appreciate that." I finally feel a sense of relief. No more running around.
"Who told you about it anyways? If I know Vox, and I do, we're like, super close. He would not just reveal it to anyone." She asks.
"I met Virovar. He told me, not Vox." I tell her.
"Oh that old coot. He's no fun. But I'm curious, what exactly did he show you."
My heart jumps at remembering it all. "I saw a war coming. And I know it has to do with Vox and Tyrion. I just don't know what. But the answer lies with the tablet." I feel myself swallow a weight in my throat.
"I see. And what are you not telling me? Crystals are very sensitive things you know." She holds up her hand which is entirely made of crystal fused into her flesh arm. "I can sense that Virovar showed you something you're trying not to think about."
Like a floodgate opening I feel tears well up in my eyes but I try my hardest to not blink so it won't fall down my cheeks. "I... I love someone and I watched him die in my arms. Just by being next to me in the fight to come. I had to... I had to leave him to keep him safe."
She looks at me with a warmth I haven't felt since I was young. It feels like mothers love. She doesn't say anything but wraps her arms around me as I clench my entire body to try and not break down completely.
"Oh you poor thing. You're an absolute idiot, but so sweet." She whispers. The insult catches me off-guard. She stretches out her arms and holds me firmly between her hands. Her glowing blue eyes stare deeper into me than I'd like. "You're a fool to have let him go. Virovar's visions are only possible outcomes. Nothing is set in crystal. But this person, does he love you as much as you love him?"
"Probably more..." I admit, feeling the lump in my throat get bigger.
"Then if the table was turned, would you have stopped chasing him?"
I take a second before shaking my head.
"So the only difference now is that you have no idea where he is, if he's safe and you have no way of protecting him. If you find him again, don't let go." She brings me in for another cold but yet incredibly warm hug. Her cold body is outmatched by her warm personality. I never knew a god could behave like this. Vox should take notes.
Her words echo in my mind but I can't quite grasp it. What I did was right... Wasn't it?
She lets me go. "Now, the Crystal tablet is inscribed with the events that created this world. That much I can tell you. But I will need to speak directly to Vox before I reveal something that isn't mine to reveal."
I nod to her. Close my eyes and focus inward.
"I need the truth Vox, if you won't tell me. I need to find the crystal tablet."
"You don't need to do anything." his voice seems almost angry as he emphasizes the word `need'. "If you discover the knowledge you're seeking it will set things in motion that cannot be undone. Forcing your hand. You're not ready yet. I'll speak with her but you will not be a part of it."
His words sound wise and without judgement but I can't help but be angry with him. "That's for me to decide Vox. This is a partnership, you and I. Not a dictatorship."
I can feel him laughing as he comes to the surface, transforming my body bit by bit.
He speaks now, using my voice, out loud. "You are right, my friend. But for now, give me control and I will have a word with an old friend of mine."
I feel my senses drift into the dark space within me. A space that Vox occupies. I wonder if he's ever lonely...
I come back to my senses. Not quite sure how long has passed. We're all still in the throne room. I can't see the king anywhere but Rimli stands in front of me with a big smile.
"You have no idea how much I have missed Vox. It's so nice to speak to him again. But, after speaking with him, I agree that it might not be time for you to learn everything just yet my sweet. But if you wish to know the truth, go to Erias and ask for directions to the Korian Trench. There you will find the tablet and Vox will give you a Relic Weapon."
My mind races. I've thought about my Relic Weapon several times but I have no idea what it could be. When I practised at the Library of Moorea I didn't enjoy the feel of any of the weapons there. And they had all kinds.
"Thank you Rimli. I had hoped for answers now but at least I know where I'm going. I'll head out. Oh, Where's Erias?" I ask her before leaving.
"Oh Leon. You sweet dumb boy. Relic Weapons are earnt. And you will be the first mortal to lay eyes on the Crystal tablet. I think that warrants some work from your end. Doesn't it." She smiles as she speaks and I feel stupid for even asking. I know from both Luria and Sky that they had to overcome a lot to get their weapons.
"Sorry. I'll find it. Thanks again." I tell her as I turn to walk away.
"Oh, I almost forgot. Leon, before you go searching for something that might be your undoing. You should visit the capitol. A man named Wyndall came to speak to me a few days ago. It seems as though trouble is stirring in the city of kings after a village was wiped out not long ago. It'll be a good place to find out about Erias as well." She says as I'm walking away.
Wyndall. That strange Archmage. I thank her for the tip before I make my way to the inn.
Once there, I see the man I had spoken to earlier. Sitting on a barstool with a drink in hand. I take a seat next to him and order both food and a drink while also paying for a room for the night. The man introduces himself as Markus. He's already quite drunk as he goes on and on about the advantages of living with the Goliath's.
It becomes clear that he lives amongst them only to abuse their lack of tact and knowledge. I finish my meal but right before I go he eagerly pulls me close to whisper a secret. He whispers that he will show me before a hiccup that makes my ears hurt. He bends over the bar and grabs the bar lady by her leather cloth. With a few lines of clever word play he has convinced her that it is human tradition for Goliath women to offer up their bodies as a show of good hospitality. She in all her wisdom seems to believe him.
My mind is brought back to how Sky used to say these people should have gone extinct and I'm beginning to see his point.
Markus drags me into the back of the bar where he tries to show off how wonderful life is in the Croma Kingdom as he pulls up her skirt and begins fucking her. He offers me a turn but I decline and make my way to my room. Although it's been a while since I've had a good release I don't think I can concentrate on anything other than the information I've received.
The bed is surprisingly soft and I had almost forgotten how comfortable beds are after having slept outside for so long. I find my hand playing with my soft cock and balls before I turn around and fall asleep on my stomach.
I can't believe what he's fucking saying to me. Whatever battle is coming I will be by his side. I won't just leave him because he needs to do something dangerous. I love him. I can't actually believe myself saying those words to him. But they're true. I've felt it for a while now. I'm in love with Leon.
In my frozen state I feel myself smile internally. I wonder if I'll be stiff when the spell is finished.
An hour passes....
I'll find him, no matter how long this spell lasts.
Another hour passes....
Fuck I'm bored. I will definitely slap him for this, and then he can repay me by...
Hair stands up on my neck, I feel something moving close by. As if I'm being watched.
I try and move my mouth but nothing happens, I can barely make a muffled sound with my mouth closed, paralyzed like this. Without being able to move my head I can't see much beyond the field in front of me.
I hear the rustling of movement nearby before a deep voice speaks out.
"Well well, what have we here?"
Suddenly my frozen state brings me fear deeper than I thought possible. Leon, what have you done.
"I knew it would be wise to follow you two lovebirds." the voice laughs. It's no one I've met, I don't recognize the voice, but until he walks into my line of sight I have no way of knowing.
I feel a hand grasping my neck. "I thought you were just an obstacle in my way but with an opportunity like this. Why not capitalize on it."
He moves around quickly but I'm still unable to place him, a blond man with short ragged hair and muscled body stands before me with a blue tunic and equally piercingly blue eyes. My mind races to remember him but nothing comes to mind.
"Oh, dear sweet little Sky. I will make you turn on Leon before the day is over. In the name of Tyrion, you will be mine. " He says as he places his forehead against mine. His tongue stretches out and licks my closed lips.
"And making you follow me, will be much more fun now that I've had time to adjust to this body. I'm not as frail as I was last time, see." He steps back and flexes and his fists begin to burn black I finally realize who he is. The man who destroyed Moorea and who nearly killed me and Leon both.
My heart begins pounding in true terror as he stands in front of me flexing himself as if he was not some monster.
"Let's get this started shall we?" He begins moving around me and out of my vision.
I feel his hands on my shoulders and he gently pulls on my sleeveless black robe and as it falls from my shoulders to the ground. His hands move to my grey shorts and he quickly pulls them down.
"Now once this heals, I'll know you'll follow me." He laughs with a wickedly dark tone.
When what heals...
Pain shoots out from my neck as I feel the warmth of blood running down my left shoulder and back.
"I'll fill you with love for Tyrion." He shoves his hard cock against my ass. Without any way of stopping him I feel him slowly slide in. "Just enjoy..." He says before he nibbles on my ear.
It's a strange sensation when you have excruciating pain radiating from an open wound on your shoulder but within seconds receive a pleasurable feeling from a cock fucking you raw.
He wraps his hands around my torso as one hand strangles me ever so slightly while the other holds my hip for grip as he slams his thick cock as deep as he can.
If I could speak I would tell him his cock can't even compare to Leons.
I'm unsure of what he's planning but I will never follow Tyrion and I would never side with him, not in a million years.
"You've got some of him inside of you, I can feel it. I'll replace it... Fuck, here we go!" He moans loudly as I feel his warm seed flooding deep inside.
I feel my own hard cock drip cum down onto the ground in front of me as he fills me up. After several moments I realize he's not stopping unlike Leon.
"Please stop!" I finally manage to say as I finally feel my senses coming back to me.
"Shhh, It's already too late." He says before wrapping his hand over my mouth. I try to struggle but my body is still semi paralyzed.
I feel his warm seed fill me, run down my legs and moving deeper and deeper inside of me. I try to summon any magic but for the first time, it feels as though I cannot connect to it. As if it's hidden behind a curtain.
He stands behind me with his cock buried in my ass when I feel it happening. The pain in my shoulder is gone... I can't feel it anymore... I can't really feel anything anymore...
I try to move my body but it won't respond.
After several moments longer I realize I'm no longer in control of my body. I can feel the sensations but not connect to any limbs.
He finally let's go of my body and walks to stand in front of me, his cum soaked cock still leaking a steady stream of cum down onto the ground.
My body kneels and begins sucking and swallowing his cum with ferocity. I try my hardest to do anything else but I feel like I'm witnessing someone else puppeteer me.
My stomach is bloated with the amount of cum I've ingested before I finally stand up.
"There, you see. It wasn't that hard." He says with a wink. "Now, let's go kill your boyfriend before he ruins our plans."
I watch him begin to run into the forest with haste. My body follows against my wishes.
After several hours nightfall creeps in but we continue on but at a slower pace. I walk behind the blond man as a quiet slave, unable to withstand his commands.
He turns around and smiles at me. "We finally found him but his little creep is with him."
The sun is beginning to rise as we watch from around a corner as Brim looks right at us. Brim begins to walk towards us as a face appears in the tree above where Leon is sleeping. The tree envelopes Leon within seconds, leaving him out of our sight.
As Brim walks on the forest grass he begins glowing and morphing. Within a few steps he's completely changed appearance.
In front of us stands a 5'7 boy with dark blue hair that seems to shimmer in the morning sun. His tanned skin is accented by red and black scales that streak along the sides of his body. Behind him is a thick tail that he holds just above the ground. He wears a charcoal black leather kilt and leather straps running across his muscular chest.
"I knew you'd be back Milo. Or should I say Tyrion?" He says as he walks towards us.
I scream inside but my body remains limp as I come to terms that the tall muscular man who has been trying to kill Leon is actually the small boy from Moorea. I have no words!
It's clear that Milo is worried as he begins backing up as Brim walks closer, my body follows and stays close to him at all times.
"Hey there Yori. Or do you prefer Brim these days?" He retorts with less authority than he had before.
"I will use the powers you all gave me to end you if I have to. Don't tempt me!" Brim growls in response as his hair begins to stand up as if caught by an air current.
"We gave them to your dad, in fact I'm the reason you're even alive Brim. You should be more grateful." Milo says back but his voice has shifted into something of a whisper.
"My generosity extends to not killing you where you stand. You know Leon's right in what he does, and yet you try to interfere. I thought better of you Tyrion."
"It's my time, not his!" Milo retorts in more of a hiss.
"This is not a champion, and you know it, his body will break before long. Leon is true and a rightful champion for Vox. Now leave before I get really angry."
Brim steps forward and a wave of heat pushes us both back as if hit by a desert wind. Milo hisses but turns and takes a leap into the air. My body follows.
Just as I go to jump I hear Brim speak once more. "We'll find a way to save you, I promise."
End of Chapter 12, visions.
Big shout out to everyone who has written to me, I haven't been active and responded as I have not known what to say. It's been a strange year but things are finally looking to become a bit more normal again. Here's hoping at least.
I won't promise but I will try my best to upload the next few chapters within a few weeks.