Chapter 8 - Hiding Inside The Cronus
Chamber
“Come
with me quickly!” Tiffaun kept her tight grasp around Silvia and Amich’s hands
while she ran with them towards their area of interest. “We have to get to the Cronus chamber before
those wicked men catch us.”
Looking
behind them as they dashed ahead, they noticed the menacing crusaders wreaking
havoc on everything in their path as a thorough means of eradicating evil. One
crusader, in particular, had his unwavering sight set on Tiffaun.
Commander
Dreylude was forcing his way through the main infantry to get within proximity
of his fleeing target where he could better sever her head. However, though he
was toiling really hard, his advance was continually being impeded by the many
traps and defence magical attributes set in place.
“Curse
these bloody dark arts!” Commander Dreylude became veritably frustrated when he
lost track of his target. Seeing the number of casualties his troops were
incurring due to the various amounts of traps that they were proudly rushing
into, he told them to decrease the pace of their advance so they could better
avoid getting caught in any surprising element.
“Commanding
Knights! A message has arrived from below the mountain!” Someone shared a vital
piece of information with all of the squad leaders who were still alive after
invading the witches’ sanctuary.
“Could
you repeat that?” When Commander Dreylude heard the message, his face adopted
an ambivalent attitude of reverence and displeasure. “The Grand Inquisitor is
on his way and he wants us to show these evil bastards mercy?” He wasn’t
pleased with the idea of sparing the witches' lives.
“What
will you do, Commander Dreylude?” Inquired a fellow Commanding Knight.
Thinking
silently for a while, Commander Dreylude answered, “I can’t disregard a direct
order from his holiness. We will carry out his wishes but…” His countenance
became a sinister quality of hatred. “If any of those devil spawns tries to
resist we will not hesitate to reciprocate their resistance with an equal
amount of force!”
“March
on crusaders! Scour this place until those scourges are all captured!”
Receiving
the order from their Commanding Knights, the crusaders forced their way further
into the witches’ sanctuary feeling as if they have already won the war against
the forces of darkness.
“This
way! Everyone get inside!”
Tiffaun,
Silvia and Amich followed by a small group of witches barged into the Cronus
chamber where they observed an ongoing ritual taking place with the support of
the remaining members of the colony. Their numbers weren’t that high; roughly
16 of them. They bolted the huge doors shut to prevent any further
interruption.
“Oh,
there you guys are. We were beginning to worry that you wouldn’t make it.”
Alicia came over and observe Tiffaun and the siblings for any major signs of
injury.
“We’re
fine. We escaped the crusaders' clutches in time. But now that the sanctuary
has been breached it is only a matter of time before they reach us here.”
“Then
we better hurry. The Supreme Magus is waiting for you 2.” Alicia led Silvia and
Amich to the centre of the chamber where the Supreme Magus was poised in front
of the dark monolith. “Supreme Magus I’ve brought the Vaud siblings.”
“Good.”
The Supreme Magus rested Amich and Silvia’s heads in her arms. A motherly
appeal was about her which eased the troubled minds of the siblings. “Go get
those ready.” She gestured to Alicia to fetch a leather bag of supplies. It was
stored with grimoires and some magical trinkets.
The
Supreme Magus helped strapped the bag around Silvia’s shoulder. “Take this
child. You’ll need it for where you and your brother will be going.”
“Where
are we going?” Silvia didn’t have a clue about the destination the Supreme
Magus had in mind nor was she yet aware of how they were going to go there.
“Get
inside and no matter what, don’t step outside.” The Supreme Magus directed
Amich and Silvia into a magic circle where the dark monolith was poised.
“Sister
I’m scared.” Amich grabbed onto her sister’s thighs for emotional support.
Silvia
placed her hand on her brother’s back and shared, “I’m scared too, Amich. I
don’t know what is about to happen but we should trust the Supreme Magus.”
“Ok.”
Amich reluctantly agreed.
“Magicians!
Lend me your strength!” The Supreme Magus called upon the support of all the
witches who were present within the Cronus chamber to channel their powers
through her as she commenced the final phase of the ongoing ritual.
The
chamber’s atmosphere changed drastically to a darker ambience. All the flames
from the lit candles stationed all around began flowing into the dim magical
circle where the Vaud siblings were standing inside of.
The
circular spell diagram started producing a fiery glow which twisted into a
vertical stream of inferno around the siblings that was gradually getting
absorbed into the upper face of the dark monolith.
Amich
and Silvia were shivering in fright as they observed the spectacular elements
swerving around them. They heeded the Supreme Magus’s warning and remained in
the magic circle no matter how frightened they become.
Visible
cracks started appearing across the surface of the dark monolith. At first,
they seem random, however, with keen observance, they were forming a
symmetrical pattern on all 4 longest faces. From these cracked patterns an
emerald radiance began to shine so brightly that it illuminated the dark
corners of the chamber.
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