Stepping down into this particular zone of the Soul
Cairn is like stepping into a dark room with walls you can't see and
a floor making it appear as though you're floating. Though directly
ahead of them lies a giant pyramid where Menace sits atop on a golden
throne surrounded by her personal guards, Aldara and Anarista.
“Ancestor!” Meracle shouts stepping ahead of Alleyne
and Airi when two others appear from the shadows causing the cat girl
to halt along with her compatriots.
Their wrists chained to vertcal poles hovering above
their heads, both Sonico and Sharon look ahead with any semblance of
life stolen out from their eyes. Menace smirks bringing up a hand
where two glowing orbs circle around a thin pillar of light.
“Before you bother asking where they are.” Menace
taunts as Meracle takes a step forward slashing her claws in the air
before her.
“Let our Mistresses go!” She threatens as the Amaran
Queen muses over the notion.
“Here I thought I did the two of you a favor. With the
two of them confined by my side you would be free. You would no
longer be slaves.”
“We were never their slaves.” Meracle retorts back.
“We're their pets.”
She then rushes forward as Alleyne, who had no idea what
the two of them were saying, sees the cat power ahead of her and
gives chase to keep up circling out her staff. As they begin climbing
up the pyramid stairs, Menace gestures quickly down at them springing
Anarista and Aldara down at them. Anarista clashes her sword with
Alleyne's staff halting the elf in her tracks while Aldara whips out
her daggers only for Meracle to hop over her and continue up the
pyramid.
“Nothing's stopping me from getting to-” Meracle is
cut off as Menace makes a forward motion with her hand pushing a part
of the pyramid out sending the cat girl flying from the structure.
Witnessing this, Aldara swiftly follows to where she crash lands.
“Sawf
tanhani eind 'aqdam alihat ladayna watatawasal 'iilaa maghfirat
hadhih altajawuzat.” Anarista states getting into a test of
strength as she pushes her sword against Alleyne's staff slowly
pushing her anchor foot off the pyramid step.
“Amin uma il- sinta mani
lle naa sayien...” Alleyne responds back feeling her foot slipping
and knowing she has to do something. “Nan' amin will caela amin
mistress n'alaquel!” She says stepping to the side and uses
Anarista's own power momentum to send her forward cracking her back
with the point of her staff.
“Such determined beasts
you both have.” Menace says to her captives keeping her hand out so
the floating souls can watch the action play out before them. Though
hearing the sudden swish in the air, she pulls her arm back just
moments before it's cut off by Airi's scythe.
“You will relinquish your
stolen position here, demon.” Airi hisses giving Menace no chance
to react as she swings her scythe downward. It stops, however, just
shy of Menace's forehead and appears to freeze in place as Airi tries
to move it even just a bit.
“Aw,” Menace begins
before giggling. “No foreplay?”
Meracle digs her claws into
the nothingness beneath her surprised it's even slowing her down. But
then if it's something she can stand on... She can't stand up for
long though as Aldara dives down at her stabbing both daggers where
she once stood.
“Ancestor!” Meracle
shouts narrowly vaulting over a slash of Aldara's blade before
ducking the next. She rolls backward to avoid a third attempt at her
life before finally pouncing Aldara to the ground. “Ancestor,
listen!”
Alleyne is about to race up
the pyramid to aid Airi when she hears quick footsteps racing up the
stone steps toward her and turns in time to bring up her staff
halting Anartisa's attempts at cutting through her arm. The elf
continues hard on the defensive making certain not to put her back to
the void but with so little room to move around it becomes difficult
for her to make any sort of counter leverage. Not to mention this
world seems to have been designed more for a fighter like Anarista
who powers her way through the elf knocking her staff aside and rams
her with her shoulder knocking her down.
“How...how are you doing
this?” Airi asks feeling not only her scythe freeze up but her body
as well. Before her, Menace begins to laugh a little.
“Because, in this little
pocket of the Soul Cairn...I'm the Goddess and I can make anyone do
whatever I want.” She moves in closer to the maid snapping her
fingers devouring the light from her eyes. “Anyone.”
Aldara kicks Meracle off and
swiftly gets back to her feet rushing the cat girl with her knife
only for Meracle to grab her arm and snap it off to the side making
her ancestor grunt in pain before slashing out just barely knicking
Meracle's cheek. Only Meracle doesn't let go of her arm.
“Ancestor...I told you
before, I'm following the family's lineage. There's nothing to be
angry about anymore.”
“Sawf ... takhdim ...
alihat.”
“That language.” Meracle
says before being propelled forward by Aldara throwing her arm out.
Alleyne finally manages to
knock Anarista down and smacks at her shoulder knocking her sword
from her hand before pausing for a short breather. This breather
doesn't last long as at the last moment she ducks a sudden shot from
Airi's scythe. The soul maid lands beside Anarista kicking the sword
over to her as Alleyne knows she doesn't have time to question the
motives of her former compatriot, especially when she notices the
hallowness of Airi's eyes matching those of Anarista's. All she can
do is prepare for this assault.
“She's controlling you
through some sort of magic. This isn't what our family is supposed to
be!” Meracle shouts at Aldara who drops to a knee pressing a hand
to the side of her head.
“I...can't...”
“You can. You can because
this isn't what you wanted for our family. You wanted us in service,
but not like this. Not twisted and pulled apart until you don't even
know who you are anymore.” Meracle steps forward. “I have a
Mistress now, I'm following the lineage. That woman, that...creature
up there is keeping me from her. Keeping me from making you proud.”
Aldara looks back at the
pyramid as Meracle approaches closer touching a hand to her
ancestor's shoulder.
“Please. Help me keep what
you started going.”
“I hope you know,”
Menace calls out as Alleyne is flung back against the steps of the
pyramid by Anarista. Airi comes up from behind her and slashes down
as the elf throws up her staff as a last resort of protection.
However, Airi's scythe catches it and she wrenches it from Alleyne's
hand letting it fly off the pyramid to the ground below. “I'm
enjoying every second of this.”
Anarista approaches Alleyne
pointing the tip of her sword at her throat as Airi comes to her
side. “Bidawrih walrakue 'iilaa alihat alkhasi bika.” She
commands.
“'iilhat ladayna.” Airi
adds as Alleyne tries to push herself up.
From nowhere, because of the
literal darkness, a dagger finds itself going through Anarista's
chest as Airi turns only to get knocked down hard by Meracle as she
goes and helps the elf up.
“You okay? What happened?
Is Airi the bad guy now?” Then she realizes whom she's talking
with. “Right. Let's just get our Mistresses.”
“Aldara!” Menace shouts
as Aldara pulls her dagger from Anarista's back kicking her to the
side. The guard isn't killed as she can't be in this realm, but for
the time being she's as incapacitated as Airi. “How DARE you!”
“How dare YOU stand in the
way of my legacy. False Goddess.” Aldara replies approaching up the
steps as Menace shifts with her hand pushing a part of it out.
“Not this time!” Meracle
shouts hopping up over it and lunges at Menace causing her to swing
out her arm in retaliation. “You might be powerful here but if you
don't even know how to use that power...”
Meracle bats her hand aside
and grips her throat as Alleyne grabs hold of the orbs.
“Y-you can't! Not here!
You're just a stupid slave!”
“Told you before,”
Meracle says shoving Menace down by her throne. “We're pets.”
Menace growls but it's too
late for her to say or do anything as Alleyne presses the orbs to
Sharon and then Sonico letting life return back to them.
“You got them in the right
ones, right?” Meracle asks as Alleyne doesn't answer. Instead she
works on untying Sonico as Meracle slashes the restraints holding
Sharon in place.
“...Alleyne.” Sonico
weakly whimpers as all five now head down the pyramid steps before
hearing a loud explosion from behind them.
“You...DARE steal from
ME?” Looking back they immediately see Menace floating above her
pyramid surrounding by energy, her eyes white under her furrowed brow
as she points down at Aldara. “Give them BACK!”
Aldara comes off the ground
and despite Meracle's unheard shouts, the eyes of her ancestor once
more lose their luster as she joins with Anarista and Airi with their
Goddess.
“I will return to the
mortal realm and I will leave you all here to be beaten time and
again by my subjects! I will summon you as my slaves in a thousand
years so you may see what I have done with the world under my foot!”
Menace shoots out a burst of energy above herself...and then nothing.
She still floats there glowing. “I...I will go back to the Mortal
Realm!” She attempts again and it's the same thing. “Where is my
mortal vessel?”
Set up at a camp where she
had fought with Alleyne, Branwen takes a bite from the cooked flesh
of Menace's leg as the remainder of her body, what little remains
there are, cooks on a spit shoved clean through her over a fire.
“Rabbit...rabbit..rabbit...”
Branwen keeps muttering as she rips off more of Menace's flesh.
“So be it.” Menace
begins as she points down an open palm toward the four heroes ready
to fire. “Prepare to b-”
And then she's gone. Shot
off into oblivion along with Aldara, Anarista, and even Airi.
“A...Aldara.” Meracle
says seeing the darkness in front of her.
“Hoooooooo boy! That was
one helluva speech, was'n'it?”
The voice comes from behind
as Alleyne and Meracle turn brandishing their staff and claws
respectively to find a looming figure with a ghostly form and a skull
face quickly throw his hands up.
“Whoa! Whoa, whoa. Whoa.
I'm unarmed. I mean...I could do the same to all of you if I wanted
here because here I'm kinda like God but...you get what I'm saying.”
“Who...” Sonico begins
as she takes a step forward only to stumble as Alleyne reacts quickly
catching hold of her.
“She alright? She gonna be
alright?” The ghostly figure asks pointing down at Sonico and finds
no answer. “Right. Anyway, I'm...what you might call Death.”
“Death?” Sharon asks.
“What you might CALL
Death. Not the real guy. I just run the whole soul harvester
society.” They all just stare blankly at him. “Look...I just run
the place, keep it neat and tidy and do a thorough scan of the place
every few hundred millenia to make sure it's all copacetic. Going
through a recent scan and what do I find? Four individuals who aren't
quite ready for this place yet so...you gotta scoot.”
Right beside him appears a
stairway leading up into what looks like the sky from down here. The
four look up and then back at the figure who sighs.
“It's one step at a time
or two if you're giddy to be alive again.”
“What about the others?”
Meracle inquires. “You said you ran the harvesters. Wasn't Airi one
of them?”
“Yeah...she was, wasn't
she?” The figure agrees rubbing what can best be constituted as his
chin. “Thing is though when that...Princess person warped her soul
she essentially contaminated her entirely.”
“Wait,” Sharon now steps
forward with the help of Meracle keeping with her. “So...you're
just gonna leave her with Menace?”
“For the time being. I
mean eventually she'll come to her senses but until then she's pretty
much just a doll obeying her orders. She'll be happy.”
Sharon shakes her head and
looks at the staircase gesturing Meracle to help her up them ready to
be done with this place as Sonico follows along with Alleyne. Once
they get halfway up, “Death” swirls himself up right alongside
them.
“Oh, one more thing.”
The four stop and look over at him. “There's...a teensy, tiny,
itty, bitty problem in the form of a rogue harvester. Would you
mind...? Thanks.”
“Hey!” Sharon shouts
before he can leave. “Two things; one, we didn't agree and two we
wouldn't even know where this harvester is.”
“Right, the details. Just
head north, northeast. In that direction. Trust me, you ain't gonna
miss him. Toodles!”
“Wait!” Sharon calls out
but there's no response this time. Grumbling under her breath, she
lets Meracle help her up the staircase while Alleyne guides Sonico up
back into the world of the living.
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