Post by BlackCoven on Feb 27, 2005 6:08:19 GMT -5
Chapter 18 - reunited
"I have waited centuries for this... You were lucky you left when you did."
"So I'm told. Say, shouldn't you go tell your "master" what happened?" Secanya asks noticing a sudden fury in Souta's face.
"And just why would I do that?"
"Do you not care for your master's well being?" Secanya asks a bit shocked by Souta's rebellous attitude.
"Ha ha ha, and would he care for mine?"
"I see." Secanya says as he removes his sword from his back.
"Follow me, and we shall finish this." Souta says as he walks out of the prison area. They walked when Souta quickly leaps at Secanya as he manages to dodge the swing. Souta was on the aggressive as it took everything out of Secanya to dodge his attacks.
Suddenly, Souta's mace began to glow through the chain as he swung. It appeared like an illusion as the chain seemed longer when he swung but it wasn't. Secanya took a hard smack in the chest knocking him across the rocky surface benieth him. They were fighting on the roof of the left flank located in the east side of the castle.
Secanya was slow to stand as he chokes up a small portion of blood. He removes a scroll from his bag but Souta was too fast, quickly closing the gap between the two striking Secanya hard across the face with an elbow.
"Oh come on priest, you can do better then this, can't you?"
Secanya wipes his mouth as he uses his sword to help him to his feet. Holding the scroll in his left hand he utters a few words as Souta prepares for another attack. Secanya's sword pulsed as Secanya's spirit errupted from his body. In a flash the spirit strikes Souta with a swing of his sword sending him crashing through the wall behind him. The spirit suddenly vanished as Secanya began to walk towards the rubble caused from Souta's body but he was gone.
"Not bad, but you better do better then that." Souta says as he stood directly behind Secanya. In a blink of the eye, Souta slams his flail into Secanya's back sending him off the top roof ten feet to another section. It almost seemed like the blow immoblized Secanya as he layed motionless on the stone roof.
"I really wish this could have lasted longer, but I feel its time to end this." Souta says as he stands over the secanya's body. As he moves to swing, Secanya blocks the blow with his sword. "Still have a little fight in you I see, outstanding."
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"Someone find Souta and bring him to me, the others, find the intruder and bring him to me." Mephisto says as he runs his finger across the blade of his sword.
"Yes Sire"
"How did you find your way back I wonder...."
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Tumbling across the ground Secanya went as Souta kicks him to the ground. "I am so glad you are still resisting, this is too much fun." He says kicking him once more. As Souta walks towards a stumbling Secanya, he feels a slight brush across his legs as a rat makes its way in front of him. As he is about to smash the rodent, it changes shape and grows into the shape of a man that swings his fist knocking Souta across the ground.
"Ha ha, well, I see I have to deal with another rat." Souta says looking up to the figure before him.
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"AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Screams fill the air and are quickly silenced. Mephisto makes his way outside his chambers to see the blood of his soldiers soaking the walls around him. "d*mnit!" He utters as he continues down the poorly lighted walkway where he hears various sounds of walking and doors closing. Every so often, bodies are scoured around, mutilated, with bite marks when varous howling echoes through the halways.
So its come to this has it.... "Face me brother, and I shall put you back in hell where you belong." Mephisto yells down the dark halls.
"Hell you say?" Azazell speaks softly directly behind Mephisto. "Hell would have been a blessing compared to the agony of being locked inside these bodies, buried under a seal for centurys.... No brother, I'm not the one who is going to hell, I will leave that honor to you.."
He was in his human guise (Jinca) chewing on an apple. Mephisto had yet to turn around as he is a bit frozen in his tracks, which is something he hasn't ever experienced in over 2000 years.
"But, you are here now, how did you escape?" Mephisto asks hoping to buy some time for a strategy.
"Well, you know it never dawned on me until I was absorbed into the body of this kid. In the years before our world merged with theirs, I almost crossed over but a priest sealed me away, but that wasn't enough to hold me back, was it Mephisto? You then also cursed my soul. Not only was I locked away, but every vessel I inhabited was destined to be the chosen prophet of light. The only way I was able to take control of this smuck was because I sealed myself away in a sword, your sword oddly enough. He just happened by and I was able to call out to him. By taking over his dreams, I was able to influence this boy into just about anything I desired and when the moment was right, when your soldiers threatened his friends, the boy release my seal and let me out... It makes me laugh just thinking about it... Save Luna he says, I will tear her heart out just to watch him suffer, ha ha. But we are only wasting time, don't you think?"
Mephisto suddenly turns and swings his sword but Azazell was already gone.
"......In time my brother....in time." He calls out as Mephisto is left alone in the gloomy hallway.
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"So.....you miss me?"
"Shinta? You survived?"
"Ha ha, yeah, barely, I was hurt real bad but lucky for me, there was a medicine man living in the village who picked me up and healed my wounds. It was lucky for me that he hated Mephisto also. I rushed back here as soon as I could, seems like I had good timing." Shinta says smiling a bit.
"You should have run when you had the chance freak, I guess fighting you both shouldn't prove difficult." Souta says as he stands up and begins swinging his flail in the air.
"So, you got any ideas?" Secanya asks Shinta who just nods.
"Not one.."
"Great." Secanya answers as they stand next to one another once again to face Souta.
I will cut this off here, this chapter didn't quite come out as good as I hoped but thats what rewrites are for ;D
tks for reading...
"I have waited centuries for this... You were lucky you left when you did."
"So I'm told. Say, shouldn't you go tell your "master" what happened?" Secanya asks noticing a sudden fury in Souta's face.
"And just why would I do that?"
"Do you not care for your master's well being?" Secanya asks a bit shocked by Souta's rebellous attitude.
"Ha ha ha, and would he care for mine?"
"I see." Secanya says as he removes his sword from his back.
"Follow me, and we shall finish this." Souta says as he walks out of the prison area. They walked when Souta quickly leaps at Secanya as he manages to dodge the swing. Souta was on the aggressive as it took everything out of Secanya to dodge his attacks.
Suddenly, Souta's mace began to glow through the chain as he swung. It appeared like an illusion as the chain seemed longer when he swung but it wasn't. Secanya took a hard smack in the chest knocking him across the rocky surface benieth him. They were fighting on the roof of the left flank located in the east side of the castle.
Secanya was slow to stand as he chokes up a small portion of blood. He removes a scroll from his bag but Souta was too fast, quickly closing the gap between the two striking Secanya hard across the face with an elbow.
"Oh come on priest, you can do better then this, can't you?"
Secanya wipes his mouth as he uses his sword to help him to his feet. Holding the scroll in his left hand he utters a few words as Souta prepares for another attack. Secanya's sword pulsed as Secanya's spirit errupted from his body. In a flash the spirit strikes Souta with a swing of his sword sending him crashing through the wall behind him. The spirit suddenly vanished as Secanya began to walk towards the rubble caused from Souta's body but he was gone.
"Not bad, but you better do better then that." Souta says as he stood directly behind Secanya. In a blink of the eye, Souta slams his flail into Secanya's back sending him off the top roof ten feet to another section. It almost seemed like the blow immoblized Secanya as he layed motionless on the stone roof.
"I really wish this could have lasted longer, but I feel its time to end this." Souta says as he stands over the secanya's body. As he moves to swing, Secanya blocks the blow with his sword. "Still have a little fight in you I see, outstanding."
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"Someone find Souta and bring him to me, the others, find the intruder and bring him to me." Mephisto says as he runs his finger across the blade of his sword.
"Yes Sire"
"How did you find your way back I wonder...."
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Tumbling across the ground Secanya went as Souta kicks him to the ground. "I am so glad you are still resisting, this is too much fun." He says kicking him once more. As Souta walks towards a stumbling Secanya, he feels a slight brush across his legs as a rat makes its way in front of him. As he is about to smash the rodent, it changes shape and grows into the shape of a man that swings his fist knocking Souta across the ground.
"Ha ha, well, I see I have to deal with another rat." Souta says looking up to the figure before him.
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"AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Screams fill the air and are quickly silenced. Mephisto makes his way outside his chambers to see the blood of his soldiers soaking the walls around him. "d*mnit!" He utters as he continues down the poorly lighted walkway where he hears various sounds of walking and doors closing. Every so often, bodies are scoured around, mutilated, with bite marks when varous howling echoes through the halways.
So its come to this has it.... "Face me brother, and I shall put you back in hell where you belong." Mephisto yells down the dark halls.
"Hell you say?" Azazell speaks softly directly behind Mephisto. "Hell would have been a blessing compared to the agony of being locked inside these bodies, buried under a seal for centurys.... No brother, I'm not the one who is going to hell, I will leave that honor to you.."
He was in his human guise (Jinca) chewing on an apple. Mephisto had yet to turn around as he is a bit frozen in his tracks, which is something he hasn't ever experienced in over 2000 years.
"But, you are here now, how did you escape?" Mephisto asks hoping to buy some time for a strategy.
"Well, you know it never dawned on me until I was absorbed into the body of this kid. In the years before our world merged with theirs, I almost crossed over but a priest sealed me away, but that wasn't enough to hold me back, was it Mephisto? You then also cursed my soul. Not only was I locked away, but every vessel I inhabited was destined to be the chosen prophet of light. The only way I was able to take control of this smuck was because I sealed myself away in a sword, your sword oddly enough. He just happened by and I was able to call out to him. By taking over his dreams, I was able to influence this boy into just about anything I desired and when the moment was right, when your soldiers threatened his friends, the boy release my seal and let me out... It makes me laugh just thinking about it... Save Luna he says, I will tear her heart out just to watch him suffer, ha ha. But we are only wasting time, don't you think?"
Mephisto suddenly turns and swings his sword but Azazell was already gone.
"......In time my brother....in time." He calls out as Mephisto is left alone in the gloomy hallway.
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"So.....you miss me?"
"Shinta? You survived?"
"Ha ha, yeah, barely, I was hurt real bad but lucky for me, there was a medicine man living in the village who picked me up and healed my wounds. It was lucky for me that he hated Mephisto also. I rushed back here as soon as I could, seems like I had good timing." Shinta says smiling a bit.
"You should have run when you had the chance freak, I guess fighting you both shouldn't prove difficult." Souta says as he stands up and begins swinging his flail in the air.
"So, you got any ideas?" Secanya asks Shinta who just nods.
"Not one.."
"Great." Secanya answers as they stand next to one another once again to face Souta.
I will cut this off here, this chapter didn't quite come out as good as I hoped but thats what rewrites are for ;D
tks for reading...
j/k
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