Monday, October 17, 2005
The So Called Chim Story Part II
In the last episode...
In a final act of defiance, he flung his weapon at her thought-figure, watching her mental projections ripple and fade away.His head hung low as he realised that he was finally alone.He leant against the concave barrier, wondering if he was truly alone.
Closing his eyes, he felt the presence of more than a dozen Initiates of the Sham Tul probing his mind.
He searched their minds in return, seeking solace from the deplorable state he was in.
Alas there were no words of comfort there for him.
The Initiates held him in low regard for he had violated the Sham Tul's orders.
There was only pity and repugnance of him in their minds.
Suddenly there came an intense and acute pain in his head.
The Protege cried out, clasping his afflicted head in his hands as though he might still the pounding within.
The probes of the Initiates slipped away as an all consuming presence occupied his entire being.
He moaned as the Dark Queen's thought-figure shimmered into view.
"Release me you vile devil!" He shouted, his hot gaze emanating fury.
The Queen cackled but remained silent.
He flinched as she sank her hooks into him.
Blinding pain struck him as he felt the Dark Queen sapping his will with her vile energy.
She let out a mockery of a laugh and rubbed her hands with sadistic glee.
"Anathema!" She roared.
He reeled from the impact of that word.
Anethema.
The cursed one.
To be continued...
Phew. What a sapping session.
I guess I finally realise how hard it is to write a book.
LOL.
Alright cya dudes :)
Sherilyndel Revolted at Monday, October 17, 2005 |
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