《The dragon witch》21 -- The escape
Advertisement
They ran to the labyrinth. They would not get through the guards, and with Elias down, they needed to leave the castle now. Sasha was running down the stairs, her eyes adjusting to the underground, searching for monsters, her heart pounding too fast in her chest.
“Keep out on the left side. I´ll cover her right”, Sasha said.
Isaak nodded and they covered each side of Ivy. She was far too vulnerable to be down here. It was like feeding the monsters with candy. Damn Isaak that had given her no choice but to flee. Someone as Ivy didn’t belong down here, a petite and totally harmless girl. The monsters could probably feel the smell of an easy bite.
Isaak’s sword was slashing into something coming from one of the side tunnels. It didn’t take long for them to appear. By the colour of it and the greenish light seen it was luckily pretty harmless. It was more of a slow moving meat eating plant, than anything else. But one kill of one of these always attracted the others.
“We will never be able to take her through this”, Sasha said. She inhaled and gritted her teeth. “We have to go down yet another step.”
Isaak was going by brute force. Killing one of the plants was a bad move, especially when they had Ivy to take into account. Normally she would have more than agreed with the killing, but this was Ivy.
“What about keeping a low profile Isaak, for once?”
“Don’t be put. Together we will manage Sasha. We will switch to keeping watch. Plus, they are not stupid. They can feel the smell of you and me.”
“It’s not just the monsters Isaak. They will not just let us leave. We will have the guards to take into account as well. We go down to the dragons.”
“The dragons? Are you crazy?”
“I know Isaak, but trust me on this. The dragons will let no one harm us.”
“How do you know?”
Advertisement
“I’ve been there and I bonded”, Sasha said. “I will explain later. Let us not waste time talking.”
Isaak nodded.
“Well. I think it will take a while for Elias to lash the guards. But you are right. I am all in for shortcuts.”
His trust in her was total. Sasha wanted to hug him.
“I go first. Keep close to me.” Sasha said.
She held her knife tight in her hand. In front of her, blocking the entrance to the dragons, a small angelic creature was standing. It had probably felt the sweet smell from the dead plant, drawn to the area by the sugar coating the mud.
“I miss my sword”, she hissed. “This one is bad.”
A single direct attack would be enough to kill her. It went under the name of man eater, so luckily for her Isaak had probably gone up to number one on the things menu. A real man was always triumphing candy. Sasha knew she had a good shot at it. At the moment it was too distracted by the smell of man, and the smell of candy. She was nowhere near its radar.
“Here”, Isaak shouted, and he pushed the sword forward along the ground.
She eagerly looked at it, joyfully lingering in the feeling that Isaak just about read her mind. The sword ended just perfectly at Sasha’s feet. She dropped her knife and took the sword. It still felt warm in her hand, as a second glove, and extension of herself. This would be like stealing candy from a kid.
She rushed forward, almost like dancing. She kept the sword still, waiting until she saw where the creature would make its first hit. Then she moved fast, letting the creature missing her arm with just inches. Sasha did what she did best. She delivered one effective killing strike. The exact right strike, from the precise angle. Had she waited a bit longer, not coming close enough, she would have lost.
Now, the creature lied dead at her feet. Sasha screamed out in the tunnel, triumph vibrating from her chest.
Advertisement
“Ivy, take my knife and hurry up.”
“Well”, Ivy looked down the stairs. “Here we come. I always wanted to visit the underground.”
“Bet we should keep quiet. Heard they are quite the sneaky listeners” Isaak said.
“Don’t be shy. I see them as friends”, Sasha said. “As long as we keep together, you will be safe.”
The dragons had waited for their arrival. The queen herself was standing in the doorway, looking at the trio.
“You are a sweet looking lot. Not that often I get visitors”, she said, greeting them.
Sasha held out her hand and bowed. The others followed suit.
“Come forward Ivy. I have waited for you.”
Ivy took some step forward, slowly but steadily getting closer to the dragon.
“You always looked bigger in my visions”, Ivy said.
The queen let her big head wager from side to side, the tongue tasting the air.
“Two strong babies. That’s more than I could have asked for.”
Isaak looked at Sasha, but she just shook her head. He was better of not knowing.
“We are in a bit of a hurry, but I guess you already know?” Sasha said looking at the dragon. The queen was like an old lady out on trick or treat, and Sasha bet she would have come with them if she could, cleaning the complete upper deck of monsters. It was odd the way she had bonded with the dragon, as if she was inside her head, thinking her thoughts.
“Yes. I know. I just had to make up my mind. Now I have.” The queen looked down in one of the darkest tunnels, ushering something forward.
From the tunnel the smallest dragon Sasha had ever seen came, not crawling, but flying.
“Denise will guard you. I insist you go nowhere from now on without her”, the queen said, looking Ivy stern in the eye. “Denise will smooth the rocks for you, ensuring we will meet again.”
“Why?” Ivy asked. “Not that I am not grateful though”, she hurriedly added.
“I have not decided upon that yet dear.” The queen looked from Sasha to Ivy, and back again. “I wish you a nice journey. Denise will show you the way out of my domains, and the rest of us will sink anyone who dares to enter the underground.”
“Don’t kill them will you?” Ivy said. “Please.”
“Don’t you worry pet. We don’t need to kill them to keep them wandering here for weeks.”
The small dragon lit up the tunnel with her wings shining in bright pink fluorescent. Her horns were pink, the eyes shining in dark black blue like a torch in front of her. Although she was small, she was a frighten sight.
“We are going for the faraway forest. You happen to know any shortcuts?” Sasha asked.
“We will come there eventually, but first we will eat.”
Denise led them through tunnel after tunnel. Sasha had by far lost count, and she could feel weary from Isaak. He took her hand, slowing down their steps.
“I don’t trust her. I vote for us taking the next stairs we see and head up on level”, he whispered, his eyes glued on Denise who was floating above Ivy.
“Let us wait for this one out Isaak, if I am wrong we will do it your ways.”
“It might be too late then.”
Sasha squeezed his hand.
“Denise, how long before we could leave the dragons realm?”
“Two quarters left, and five hundred meters straight ahead. Do you like your steaks medium or rare?”
“Tender, rare please”, Sasha answered. “Well done for my sister and Isaak.”
“That will be it then”, Denise said.
Both Isaak and Ivy shook their head, but they asked no questions. Sasha smiled. They were going to a party, and she bet no one would look for them there.
Advertisement
- In Serial33 Chapters
Witness
The mind is a fragile thing. One slip and the shattered pieces are so innumerable that reconstruction is impossible. One such Theodore Chatwood is unfortunately very familiar with that sentiment. From a young age, frequent visions of horrid, incomprehensible beings plagued his mind, and it only became worse with time. They speak in colors, whispering in ageless language... They wait in corners, watching intently. The world harbors much more than meets the blind eye. Do not fret, though. Simply take the syringe. Hold your breath. Close your eyes. It will all be finished soon... *Updates every Sunday* Cover by: Tentacles and Teeth
8 170 - In Serial28 Chapters
Of Second Chances and Past Regrets
They say that you should live your life to the fullest. To enjoy things while they last, for one only has one chance at living. Once that life has ended, everything will be over. You will be buried along with your memories, untold secrets and countless regrets. What will be left of you will only be determined by your actions during that single chance. From the leaders of mankind who are able to change the fates of billions on a whim to the lowliest beggars, no one is exempted from this unbreakable law. But what if that were not true? What if second chances did exist? What if one had the chance to redo everything in a new life? Would you act the same? Be the same person? Would you be able to let go of the past and start living your new life to the fullest? Or would you revel in the lingering memories of the past, burning them into the deepest parts of your soul in order to never forget the things that have and could have been? Nobody knows the answer to those questions, for they are as impossible to answer as feeling what death is like. This is the story of one such second chance. Follow a mysterious old man on his second journey through the countless twists and turns of life.
8 115 - In Serial37 Chapters
Goddess at the Gates
Uruk; The red city. Its surrounding lands are barren, hot and empty. The dust of the desert accumulates against her western gates. But within its vast walls one finds unparalleled opulence and wealth. Warehouses and brothels line the canals that flow through the streets. Merchants from all corners of the earth mingle on its marketplaces, and uncounted masses reside within the cramped city districts. High-Priestess Eneduanna rules Uruk. The citizenry of Uruk worship her tall form and carve idols in her image. Shé is the Revered one, avatar of the Godess herself. For too long Eneduanna has been placated with coin and simple sacrifices, now the stars have alligned and they demand blood. The season of war has come, and the surrounding Kingdoms will kneel or burn. GODESS AT THE GATES
8 185 - In Serial9 Chapters
Window Rock
Five years ago, the Developer placed a rune of recall on everyone still alive in the world of Window Rock. Unable to die, unable to starve, and unable to leave, Seen Mighwood desperately searches for the one thing that can make his broken build useful again. But before he can find it, a mysterious player who claims to be from the dead city of Jaurez arrives, with a plan to find the Developer, and gain the power to fight the decadent moderators.
8 221 - In Serial24 Chapters
Honest Way of Living
What could possible go wrong right ? Never thought that few days after he bought a house to live in, it got destroyed. He was buried together with it. Luckily his family was away during the incident. He got so tired of everything, he felt weak and powerless. But the thought of giving up is just impossible. His family still need him. Fortunately, his body got improved and he indeed has an ability now. But is it enough to improve his life ?
8 202 - In Serial62 Chapters
Road of the Immortal Tao
The story is a fanfiction created based on the mobile game Immortal Taoists, following the development of Server 87, adapted to fiction, plus a backstory. You will be able to find many names of actual in-game players in the novel (yours truly included), all of which agreed to participate in this little project.For obvious reasons there will be deviations from the actual game in order to match an actual timeline and for the story to make sense. Enjoy the journey of the S87 players on their path to Immortality!
8 145

