Marie Harte - Aftershocks

Arim flew into the bastard, thrusting Ellie’s hands into ‘Sin Garu’s chest as he physically pushed him from Lexa. Ellie’s energy drew ‘Sin Garu’s, and as it did, the Dark sorcerer’s eyes grew wide with understanding.

“Arim,” he snarled, his eyes turning black with hatred. “I should have known this was too easy.”

“You should have,” Lexa agreed and shot blue flame through her brother’s belly, knocking him out of Arim’s grasp.

‘Sin Garu howled and flew into the air, his stomach literally on fire as he hovered above the wall. “I’ll kill you both! But not before I kill your precious Storm Lord.”

Before he could touch Cadmus, Jonas pushed a hand through the Nocumat and pulled Cadmus to him with a burst of Dark energy. Lexa waved at Cadmus and he disappeared. Thankfully, one of them found safety.

“Fine.” ‘Sin Garu gasped as he fought to contain the fatal energy raging through him.

Blue flame, Dark energy and Arim’s Light had joined together to battle to own ‘Sin Garu’s body. Lexa, he and Ellie kept their focused power directed into their enemy. Arim could see ‘Sin Garu weakening. In just a few minutes more, the threat to Tanselm would be vanquished.

Eagerness surged through him, and he felt Ellie’s joy merge with his own as he kept his power on the Dark Lord. A sudden boom rent the very air, and Arim noted a great, gaping wound in the sky. Beyond the castle walls, a dimensional gateway through which hundreds of Netharat suddenly poured opened in Tanselm.

“They’re in each of the territories as we speak,” ‘Sin Garu sneered, his stark smile growing dimmer as he began to fade into the Next. Gray forms hovered near him, bits of energy from a life beyond that called to the evil in the sorcerer. “Oh, no, not yet.” He gritted his teeth and pointed at Arim’s lifeless body, his fingers lit with a strange, green fire.

Lexa’s eyes, wide and filled with fear, swallowed her face. “No. Even you couldn’t have been so stupid, so full of yourself to think to contain that .”

“To the Next, then Arim. Tell Faustus I send my regards.”

Lexa vanished, taking with her the blue flame that had weakened her brother. Her disappearance gave ‘Sin Garu the edge to put up a small shield against Arim’s and Ellie’s joint attack. Then the Dark Lord fired at Arim’s lifeless body. Arim had known this might be the end of him, but what happened next made no sense.

Lexa teleported in front of Arim’s body, taking the blast meant for him. ‘Sin Garu’s sickly green fire pierced Lexa and spread over her entire body like a creeping disease. She writhed and groaned, caught in an otherworldly blaze as Arim stared at her in shock.

He’d been prepared to send ‘Sin Garu to his death at the cost of his own life. Why had Lexa saved him? What the hell was her brother doing to her?

The Dark Lord smiled. “In just a few minutes, her flesh will collapse. She’ll rot from the inside out. Then the demons will come for her. Not mine, of course, but the Malinta vermin that dwell within the black rock.”

Arim couldn’t believe ‘Sin Garu would stoop to something so dangerous, so vile. Even for the Dark Lord, he’d hit an all new low. “You would commit your own sister, your own flesh and blood, to eternal damnation? For what? For Tanselm? The land rejects you even as reach out with your dying breath. It’s over for you, Dark Lord.” As long as he and Ellie continued to attack, they could weaken ‘Sin Garu enough to kill him. Arim hoped…

“I’m not fighting for Tanselm, you piece of fhel. It’s always been about right and what’s mine. I won’t let you have it any longer.” ‘Sin Garu’s eyes began to glaze over, and he jerked his head at Lexa a short distance away. “Is my death worth hers, Killer of Shadow? She never did kill that whore, Muri, you know. But what does it matter, hmm? One Dark Lord’s death is the same as any other.”

Arim didn’t need Ellie screaming in his head to do what needed to be done. Without another thought, he released his hold on ‘Sin Garu and flew to Lexa’s side. Directing his and Ellie’s power at Lexa, he strove to separate her from the green fire burning her very soul.

Something inhuman, something more than a simple being, looked out at him through the flame. It laughed, and from within that sound came the shrieking of lost souls damned for all eternity. Several eyes glared at him as tongues lapped at the taste of his magic. As the flame suddenly died, he heard a warning of promise uttered, one he knew he would eventually have to face.

A life for a life, Guardian. In this world or the Next. Be it your choice .

He shuddered to think of what Lexa might have suffered, but he needed to control the confusion and rage swirling in his mind. “ Ellie, calm down .” The woman was driving him insane. He’d never known a host to be so present in a possession. Ellie was killing his concentration.

Once Lexa seemed stable enough to breathe on her own, he turned but saw no sign of ‘Sin Garu. Frustrated, Arim blasted a hole in the castle wall. They’d been so close to ending this war.

“Fuck! Mer sect a whal . Get this thing off of me!” Jonas yelled out in pain, and Arim focused on the here and now.

Knowing he needed Shadow magic to combat the Nocumat clinging steadily to Jonas, Arim sent forth a call for help to Sava, High King of the Aelle. “Sava, I have need of you.”

Sava answered right away. “ Yo, Arim. How are you, buddy?”

Buddy? He ignored Sava’s new play on casual and answered, “I’m dealing with ‘Sin Garu, wraiths and a dying Djinn. How the fuck do you think I am? I need help with one of yours.”

Sava’s lighthearted tone faded. “ Where are you?”

Arim could sense his friend’s frown. “ In Tanselm.”

A ball of fury whipped through dimensional space then Sava appeared on the ramparts. “You little shit.” He reached down and stuck his hand in the red goo trying to eat through Jonas’ aura. “This is the last time I’ll tell you no, Oxcen. The Next won’t have you once I’m through with you.”

Smiling grimly with a Nocumat dripping from his arm, Sava looked more like a bloodthirsty angel than a kingly Aellei dressed from head to toe in white, his Shadowy magic blinding in its beauty.

Inside, Arim could feel Ellie staring in awe at the handsome king.

“You can wear all the white you want. Doesn’t make you look any more pure.” Arim held Lexa protectively within Ellie’s arms and saw Sava’s confusion. “Possession spell,” he explained, aware of his husky, feminine voice.

Sava glanced at Arim’s body hanging from Dark-hide ropes and shook his head. “You and Lexa need to keep such play to the bedroom. Although I like the whole woman on woman thing you have going here.” He gazed at Ellie with speculation. “So this is the Earth Lord’s affai , hmm? Nice. Gotta love those Djinn. They’re almost as pretty as we are.” Sava shook the Nocumat on his arm when the creature stirred, and Arim swore the thing shuddered. “Not that I’m not glad you called me for this, but why not tap Alandra for help?”

A sudden clamour in the clouds stirred the air, and Sava looked out into the sky. “ Netharat attack, eh? She’ll be busy enough. I think I’ll stroll over to MornMountain to see how they’re doing. Later.”

Sava disappeared, and Arim decided he’d had enough of Ellie’s body. Trying to leave while she burned in truth , however, proved a problem.

“Ellie,” he said aloud, hoping the sound of her own voice would break her concentration. “I need you to phase back through your body so I can move back into mine. I’ve been away from it long enough.” When she didn’t move, he tried again. “The sooner we’re back in our own bodies, the sooner we can check on Cadmus.”