Creatures of the Light
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When Reen woke, she was stiff and sore. She soon realized it was because she was all bunched up. She slowly uncurled with a grunt and stood. She looked out the window and saw it was morning. She yawned softly and went to the door, opening it and heading down to the common room of the Inn.
D was already down there, sitting at the bar, holding a glass of water. His sword was against the bar. He looked up as she came down the stairs, nodded in acknowledgement, and placed a few coins on the counter as she came over. The bartender nodded, then leaned in, holding out something to Reen.
"The young Mistress has received a parcel. No word on who sent it. It came last night, delivered by a woman in all white. She looked pure as anything these old eyes have seen. Said it was dire news you got this letter. She also delivered this."
He pulled a long, thin package from the behind the bar and held it to her. Reen took it, her eyes narrowed. She clenched the package tightly, then nodded.
"My thanks, barkeeper."
"My pleasure, young Mistress."
Reen looked down at the letter as D stood, taking up his sword and slinging it over his back. He ignored the various patrons as they stared. Some of them looked scared. Others looked angry. And some just looked bored.
Once outside, Reen opened her letter and quickly read it. She then paused, eyes narrowing to slits. She gave a growl and crumpled the letter up, dropping it to the ground as she clutched the package tighter. D watched as she passed him, then looked back at the paper.
"Is it wise to leave that here?"
"It is of no importance. As is the one who wrote it," Reen said coldly. She kept walking past Nightmare. D waited for a moment before calling, "Where are you going?"
"To visit an old friend," said Reen, and there was something in her voice that told him that it was not going to be a pleasant one.
***
"Everti! Everti answer the door!" called Reen loudly, banging on the wooden door. She waited for a moment as someone undid the latch, and an old face peeked out at her.
"Reen! How good to see you! I take it you received Mushin's letter?"
"Yes, Everti, my friend. And I am none to pleased about it either."
The old man named Everti opened the door wide, grinning at Reen as she stepped in. He also grinned at D, who nodded simply as he followed Reen inside.
"I'll go fetch the foolish boy. I told him you would take none to kindly to being called in such a fashion, but would he listen to a wise old man? No. The dim-witted lad believes he knows all!" Everti said with an exasperated sigh. Reen smiled at him.
"Thank you. And would it be possible for a bit of tea please?"
"No worries, m'dear! Coming right up!" The old man hobbled off as Reen and D sat down.
"Who exactly are these people?"
"I met them about ten years ago. I was doing some routine checks of the towns and villages near these areas, of my own discretion. This town was being rampaged by a demori. I took the liberty of killing it for them. Saved these two in the process. That fool Mushin has had an eye for me ever since." Reen glared. "Acting as if I did what I did solely for him. And now he calls me here for this ridiculous reason! I should have just ignored him…" She trailed off and stared down at the package.
D said nothing. He felt it was none of his business to know secrets Reen didn't feel like sharing.
After a moment they heard voices. Everti was talking to another, whom D presumed was Mushin. Just then, a young man around nineteen rushed in. He looked a bit wild. His black hair was done up in a short braid and his deep gray eyes were troubled. He spoke to Everti in a tongue D couldn't understand, then turned to Reen.
"Thank the Gods you came!" he cried, and Reen cocked her head.
"What on earth are you talking about? It surely didn't seem that serious…"
"No! I did that only because…I feared if I told the truth and someone else got hold of the letter before you did…I knew if I made it something so ridiculous you would come just because you were angry…"
"What do you speak of Mushin?"
"I…" He shot D a look and sighed heavily. "Perhaps we should speak of this in private?"
"And why would that be?"
"I think it would be for everyone's best interests…it's about…your search…"
Reen gave a start, and then shook her head.
"No, 'tis best we speak of it here. My friend D here is helping my on this quest. It is safe for him to hear what you have to say." Mushin shot D another look and it was obvious he didn't like the Dunpeal very much, let alone trust him. D could see it on his eyes. He paid it no mind. He met it all the time.
"Very well then. A few weeks ago I was traveling through Han'golos. There I stopped to replenish my resources for the rest of the trek to my destination. I was seeing an old friend who is quite ill at the time.
"Anyways, I was at an Inn, and there were some people talking there about an interesting person one of their pals had claimed to see.. She was a young girl, with golden eyes and purple hair. She looked a mere child, only seven or eight. But…they said their friend could tell something was different about her.
"He had seen her go into a cave were a we'crishin was known to live. And if what these men were saying is true…then that young girl is a Creature of the Light! Only one such as that could control and calm a we'crishin's rage and hatred.
"The man claims that he asked the girl where she lived, and that she responded with the we'crishin!"
Reen said nothing, going over the information. It was true that only a Creature of the Light could keep some beasts tame and safe. And a we'crishin was one of those beasts. She looked up
"Where is this cave?"
"About a day-and-a-half's journey north of Han'golos."
Reen nodded and made to stand, but Mushin waved for her to sit back down.
"Do you know what is within that package I sent you?"
"No…I haven't bothered to look yet. It seems to be some sort of blade though…"
"No, it is something far greater than a weapon. Open it."
Reen sighed and did as she was asked. She and D both gasped when they saw what it was.
"It's…the…Dream Desire!" Reen breathed. D had heard of this mystic item, which was said to bring to a Creature of the Light powers so great that only the wisest and most pure of them could use it. He shook his head.
"How did you acquire such an item?" he asked softly. "Surely such a thing of myth was not easy to get?"
"Actually, it was. There was an old man in that Inn that had happened across this little item and didn't know what it was. When I told him he said he had no use for it and gave it to me for free! Surprised me, it did."
D could tell this young man wasn't lying, and that this item before him was the real thing, as a sort of unusual power dripped from it. It looked like a dagger and was shaped like one, but where there would usually be a blade there was a large, thin, flat piece of various colored jade. A small piece of gold on the hilt was shaped into a crouching Dragon, readying for flight, wings spread. The handle was made from fine ash wood. It glowed softly.
"Why give it to me?"
"Because, you are searching for the Creatures of the Light, the last three still free from Zaicondii's grasp. This may come in useful."
"I…I don't know what to say…"
"A simple thank-you would be fine."
"Yes, thanks indeed!" Reen said, reaching out and taking the item from the fabric around it. She stood slowly.
"I will see to the young girl, and find if what the man was talking about was true. Hopefully he wasn't just making up a story for attention."
D stood as Mushin nodded. "I agree. It would be a great waste of valuable time if the information was false," said the young man. Reen nodded and made for the door. She then realized she had never gotten the tea Everti was still making. She sighed.
"Tell poor Everti I'm sorry I couldn't stay longer. I shall return as soon as I inspect this, and stay for a while."
"He knows you, always popping in and out. He'll understand," said Mushin as he stood and walked them to the door, opening it for them. He and Reen said their good-byes, then Mushin shut the door.
***
"Well? Did she take it? Did she believe you?" asked Everti as he came back in, a twisted grin on his old face. Mushin nodded and grinned, revealing fangs.
"Yes. And that Dunpeal…he sensed naught. I'm amazed he did not realize that I was talking about that girl in the visions I have been sending him."
"Good good…I was certain we were going to be found when I saw him with her…but thank the stars he did not."
"Do not thank the stars, old man. They are nothing but little lights that give the mortal fools hope. Thank the great Zaicondii. For it was he who showed us true life."
***
D gave a slight start as he sat behind Reen. She shifted slightly and looked back at him.
"What's wrong?"
"I just realized…that young man described someone I have been dreaming about…a young girl fighting a werewolf…" The Dunpeal scowled in deep thought. "Perhaps this is no false rumor? And…how does he know three Creature of the Light remain un-captured?"
"You know…that's a good question. I never thought about it for some odd reason."
"Just as I only now realized that your friend was speaking of a girl I have been having dreams of."
"Hmm. Who knows?"
D said nothing as they rode on. He felt now as if they were being led into a trap. It was rare for him to ignore such a feeling, and the symbiot in his hand seemed to sense this. Before he could speak though, D tightened his grip on the reins to keep him silent.
As they rode on, D became slightly uncomfortable. He was remembering last night all too well. He closed his eyes to keep them from Reen's neck. Reen seemed to sense his discomfort and spoke softly.
"About last night…"
"I suppose I owe you thanks."
"No, really, it's all right."
They rode in silence, Reen watching as the sides of the road as they did. It seemed she was still expecting something to pop out at them. D spoke after a while.
"How did you come to learn about the Creatures of the Light? About this Vampire trying to catch them all?"
"When I was very young, my mother told me all sorts of stories about the Creatures of the Light. About how they were great and powerful beasts, and how they were all different in powers and abilities. She told me they could do just about anything, from creating a universe from nothing, down to making a simple plant grow. She said they could bring life or death just by wishing it.
"About four centuries ago, I was passing through the city of Nontorik. I had stopped to pick up some supplies I'd ordered, food and the like. I was getting ready to pass through the Forbidden Sands. I was leaving the store when suddenly a werewolf came from nowhere and began to attack someone.
"I was more than a little shocked. How could a werewolf be there in the middle of the day? And why, why do such a thing in front of so many people? They were running and screaming, trying to stay away from the beast. I was about to deal with it when I realized he was fighting a Dunpeal.
"I didn't know which to attack until the werewolf used an attack my mom had told me only a Creature of the Light can use. A Spirit Flare. But he was weak and injured from his battle, and the Dunpeal easily survived the attack.
"It was that moment I decided to help the werewolf. But I was young, and a bit too cocky for my own good. I was beaten, and the Dunpeal mentioned as he left with his charge that his master Zaicondii would soon have all of them, and that he would be the most powerful being on earth.
"Ever since then, I have been trying to find the Creatures of the Light before Zaicondii. But he has many means of finding people at his disposal, and I don't. Every time he beat me to the next one. Finally I learned only three were left, and that was about a century ago.
"I took this upon myself, because I knew that there would never be any peace again if Zaicondii were to get all of those Creatures. If I can find at least one, then Zaicondii won't be able to tap into their powers. Which is why I'm hoping this information is right, and not someone's made-up fantasy to get attention."
Silence. It was about an hour later before D asked, "How many are there? Many?"
"Fifteen," said Reen. "Each is associated with some sort of element. Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, and Spirit but also Courage, Trust, Light, Dark, Loyalty, Mind, Body, Compassion, Love, and Hate. Zaicondii has all except Love, Courage, and Compassion."
D nodded slowly. Soon the outlines of a town appeared, and they rode the rest of the way in silence.
***
It was around five or six by the time they reached the far-out town.
"That's the problem with the Forsaken Isles," Reen said as they entered the closest hotel after Nightmare had been taken to the stables. "It's as bad as a desert about the tricks it can play on your eyes. It seemed it should have only been about an hour's ride!"
The hotel was nicely furnished, with tables and chairs made from rosewood and plush cushions on the seats. The carpet was a rich sapphire and the walls were a deep mahogany. A fire blazed in the huge fireplace.
D sat near the fireplace as Reen went to get them a room and something to eat and drink. She came back a few moments later, looking extremely tired. D wondered why as she sat down. He realized how pale she was then, and figured that after last night's events, and then all the excitement about finding a Creature of the Light, coupled with the long ride, that she had every right to look tired. It was obvious she was feeling just as she felt as she stifled a yawn.
"Here," she muttered, passing him a mug and a plate with some sort of meat on it. She herself had a smaller plate with a bowl of soup on it. D nodded and took the dishes, setting them down before him and eating slowly as he surveyed the room.
People were shooting them looks and whispering at each other, and D could catch snatches of conversation as he and Reen ate.
"A Dunpeal…"
"…would she travel with the likes of him…"
"To think she is a Dracolye…"
"…she is actually with a Dunpeal…"
"…Reen has lost it…"
"A Dunpeal, how could she…"
Reen didn't seem to hear the barbs that were spoken about them, and if she did she was very good at not showing it as she went to took a drink from her own mug. D however, felt his short temper beginning to fray. He didn't care what people said about him, he was used to it. But now they were also speaking ill of Reen, and he didn't like that much.
Reen seemed to sense his rising anger and looked up at him. Then she turned to face the whisperers, and instantly they all fell silent as they openly stared at them.
"Is there something wrong with a Dracolye keeping company with a Dunpeal? I certainly don't think so…or have you come up with some new law that says it isn't allowed since the last time I was here? I do believe it is my own business whom I decide to travel with."
"But Reen-" started a huge man by the bar, standing up, "It isn't right! You're an Ancient God! He's just a filthy Dunpeal."
Reen stood with a fire that made D glad he was not the one receiving her anger.
"Recol, how dare you speak of D like that! I will not tolerate you or anyone here making such rude comments just because of his heritage! One cannot help what one is born as! Who are you to say what is right and what isn't, human?"
This word sent a shock through the room. Everyone gasped and the one name Recol looked shocked. Reen narrowed her eyes and her voice quivered with rage.
"How does it feel? To be called what you are? To be judged based solely on what you are? Well?" She turned her glare upon the rest of the room. Everyone flinched. "Now you all listen to me. I have protected this town and so many others I cannot count them all. But I can just as easily take away my protection as to give it. Is that understood?" Everyone was silent. Reen slowly sat back down and returned to her meal. D studied her for a few moments before realizing everyone was still looking at them.
Finally, Reen finished her soup and threw everyone in the room a venomous look. She stood and nodded to D.
"I'm going to bed for a while. I believe that none of these other good patrons will disturb you." She then turned and headed off to their room. None said anything as they watched her go.
The moment she left, everyone quickly returned to whatever they were doing, as long as it wasn't talking about D or Reen. The parasite chuckled.
"My, she sure did give them something to think about, eh? Haha, something to tell their grandkids about. I didn't think she could do something like that. Quite unpredictable, wouldn't you agree? This may be a very entertaining journey."
"She should have just ignored them," D said as he held his mug.
"Oh, and you weren't getting angry when they were talking about her? You would have most likely decapitated some of these people if good ol' Reen hadn't stepped up to par and dealt with them first."
D didn't answer, and the parasite gave a giggle.
"See? Remember D, I know you. I know why you were getting so upset when they were talking about her…it wasn't just because she doesn't deserve such things said about her, nooo, it's because of another reason isn't it? Such as-"
"Be quiet," D said quickly. The symbiot laughed.
"See, I know you! Hah, you can't hide your feelings from me! But why her D? Why not some other pretty young lady, eh? Remember Doris? Ah, of course you do, she practically threw herself at you, remember? Of course you do, I doubt any man would forget something like that. Remember what she said? Of course you do, because…well because you just do I suppose. So why choose this girl? She certainly can't feel the same way-"
"I said be quiet," D said, his voice sounding tight.
"-Because she is after all and Ancient God and I don't think she could love a Dunpeal-"
D balled his hand into a tight fist and narrowed his eyes a bit.
"I said…be quiet…" he hissed in irritation. After a few moments he stood and went outside, heading for a small hill with a large tree atop it. He sat down and watched the town. After a few moments he relaxed his hand, and the parasite coughed a few times.
"What are you trying to do, kill me?!" it cried out, sounding more than just a little upset.
"How could you tell?" D asked, and there was no humor in his voice.
"Look, I'm just trying to save you a buttload of pain an regret later on down the road, pal. Don't you know anything? She is an Ancient God!! It would never work!" Silence. "D…you know what I mean, quit acting dumb. You know what would happen…if you two were to join…the child would have incredible powers and the Bloodlust of a youngling Vampire! Something too powerful even for a Dracolye to deal with."
"I know."
"Good. Just keep that in mind. We don't need something like that running free in the world."
"I know."
The parasite sighed, realizing that D was now in no mood to listen to more lectures and advice and complaints. It hadn't been trying to annoy or embarrass, but to make a point. There were other women in the world, and joining with one of them wouldn't make a HellChild, as they were called. It had happened once long ago. A Dunpeal and a Dracolye had had a child, which had, in the end, had to be killed by its own parents because of it's insatiable lust for blood and its incredible and deadly powers. The parasite didn't think D would be able to kill his own child if the need should ever arise. But because as far as he knew, D had no children or ever had, it couldn't be too sure.
Slowly the sun began to sink down below the horizon. D stood and headed back to the hotel, where he was greeted by timid looks and weak hellos. He paid them no mind as he started for the room he and Reen were going to be sharing.
Suddenly the door busted open, startling everyone, and D turned to see Mushin come rushing in. The young man had a large grin on his face as he sauntered up to the bar and turned to face D.
"So you're finally here! It took you long enough. Where is Reen? I need to speak with you both about something…"
"She is asleep right now," D said slowly as he studied the young man. Some was definitely wrong with him. He was much too pale…why hadn't D noticed it before? And his pupils were slitted like a cat's now as well…D narrowed his eyes as he began to reach for his sword as Mushin grinned more, baring fangs now as he did. That was all D needed.
He had no sooner drawn his sword than Mushin flicked his hand and D was frozen in place. People started to scream and hurry for the doors but Mushin flicked his other hand and everyone else was frozen too. He laughed and turned to face D, who was growling as he tried to free himself.
"Aww, what's wrong, are you stuck? Hehe, serves you right Dunpeal. You shoulda told me where Reen was-"
"Mushin?!"
D and Mushin turned to face Reen, who was looking quite confused at the moment. She blinked when she saw the fangs that now hung from Mushin's gums. She shuddered violently and then rushed forward with amazing speed. Mushin hadn't been expecting this and Reen took the opportunity to hit Mushin with all her strength in the face, knocking him back into the far wall and putting a fair sized dent in it.
"Wow, she's got some power!" the parasite cackled as D was released from Mushin's spell. Everyone else was too shocked to move as they rushed for the door, Mushin moaning as he stood. Just as he saw them go through the doors he turned and screamed, "GET THEM ALREADY! YOU SHOULD HAVE HAD THEM READY!!!!!!!"
Two red-and-blue furred panthers about the size of Clydesdales suddenly appeared from nowhere. Everyone screamed as the two lithe creatures rushed after their quarry. Mushin laughed and called out as they ran.
"Run run as fast and far as you can! The chase of cat and mouse is on, and the cats are coming my dear mice!!!"
His echoing laugh chased them with the panthers as D and Reen mounted Nightmare, and the chase begun.
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When Reen woke, she was stiff and sore. She soon realized it was because she was all bunched up. She slowly uncurled with a grunt and stood. She looked out the window and saw it was morning. She yawned softly and went to the door, opening it and heading down to the common room of the Inn.
D was already down there, sitting at the bar, holding a glass of water. His sword was against the bar. He looked up as she came down the stairs, nodded in acknowledgement, and placed a few coins on the counter as she came over. The bartender nodded, then leaned in, holding out something to Reen.
"The young Mistress has received a parcel. No word on who sent it. It came last night, delivered by a woman in all white. She looked pure as anything these old eyes have seen. Said it was dire news you got this letter. She also delivered this."
He pulled a long, thin package from the behind the bar and held it to her. Reen took it, her eyes narrowed. She clenched the package tightly, then nodded.
"My thanks, barkeeper."
"My pleasure, young Mistress."
Reen looked down at the letter as D stood, taking up his sword and slinging it over his back. He ignored the various patrons as they stared. Some of them looked scared. Others looked angry. And some just looked bored.
Once outside, Reen opened her letter and quickly read it. She then paused, eyes narrowing to slits. She gave a growl and crumpled the letter up, dropping it to the ground as she clutched the package tighter. D watched as she passed him, then looked back at the paper.
"Is it wise to leave that here?"
"It is of no importance. As is the one who wrote it," Reen said coldly. She kept walking past Nightmare. D waited for a moment before calling, "Where are you going?"
"To visit an old friend," said Reen, and there was something in her voice that told him that it was not going to be a pleasant one.
***
"Everti! Everti answer the door!" called Reen loudly, banging on the wooden door. She waited for a moment as someone undid the latch, and an old face peeked out at her.
"Reen! How good to see you! I take it you received Mushin's letter?"
"Yes, Everti, my friend. And I am none to pleased about it either."
The old man named Everti opened the door wide, grinning at Reen as she stepped in. He also grinned at D, who nodded simply as he followed Reen inside.
"I'll go fetch the foolish boy. I told him you would take none to kindly to being called in such a fashion, but would he listen to a wise old man? No. The dim-witted lad believes he knows all!" Everti said with an exasperated sigh. Reen smiled at him.
"Thank you. And would it be possible for a bit of tea please?"
"No worries, m'dear! Coming right up!" The old man hobbled off as Reen and D sat down.
"Who exactly are these people?"
"I met them about ten years ago. I was doing some routine checks of the towns and villages near these areas, of my own discretion. This town was being rampaged by a demori. I took the liberty of killing it for them. Saved these two in the process. That fool Mushin has had an eye for me ever since." Reen glared. "Acting as if I did what I did solely for him. And now he calls me here for this ridiculous reason! I should have just ignored him…" She trailed off and stared down at the package.
D said nothing. He felt it was none of his business to know secrets Reen didn't feel like sharing.
After a moment they heard voices. Everti was talking to another, whom D presumed was Mushin. Just then, a young man around nineteen rushed in. He looked a bit wild. His black hair was done up in a short braid and his deep gray eyes were troubled. He spoke to Everti in a tongue D couldn't understand, then turned to Reen.
"Thank the Gods you came!" he cried, and Reen cocked her head.
"What on earth are you talking about? It surely didn't seem that serious…"
"No! I did that only because…I feared if I told the truth and someone else got hold of the letter before you did…I knew if I made it something so ridiculous you would come just because you were angry…"
"What do you speak of Mushin?"
"I…" He shot D a look and sighed heavily. "Perhaps we should speak of this in private?"
"And why would that be?"
"I think it would be for everyone's best interests…it's about…your search…"
Reen gave a start, and then shook her head.
"No, 'tis best we speak of it here. My friend D here is helping my on this quest. It is safe for him to hear what you have to say." Mushin shot D another look and it was obvious he didn't like the Dunpeal very much, let alone trust him. D could see it on his eyes. He paid it no mind. He met it all the time.
"Very well then. A few weeks ago I was traveling through Han'golos. There I stopped to replenish my resources for the rest of the trek to my destination. I was seeing an old friend who is quite ill at the time.
"Anyways, I was at an Inn, and there were some people talking there about an interesting person one of their pals had claimed to see.. She was a young girl, with golden eyes and purple hair. She looked a mere child, only seven or eight. But…they said their friend could tell something was different about her.
"He had seen her go into a cave were a we'crishin was known to live. And if what these men were saying is true…then that young girl is a Creature of the Light! Only one such as that could control and calm a we'crishin's rage and hatred.
"The man claims that he asked the girl where she lived, and that she responded with the we'crishin!"
Reen said nothing, going over the information. It was true that only a Creature of the Light could keep some beasts tame and safe. And a we'crishin was one of those beasts. She looked up
"Where is this cave?"
"About a day-and-a-half's journey north of Han'golos."
Reen nodded and made to stand, but Mushin waved for her to sit back down.
"Do you know what is within that package I sent you?"
"No…I haven't bothered to look yet. It seems to be some sort of blade though…"
"No, it is something far greater than a weapon. Open it."
Reen sighed and did as she was asked. She and D both gasped when they saw what it was.
"It's…the…Dream Desire!" Reen breathed. D had heard of this mystic item, which was said to bring to a Creature of the Light powers so great that only the wisest and most pure of them could use it. He shook his head.
"How did you acquire such an item?" he asked softly. "Surely such a thing of myth was not easy to get?"
"Actually, it was. There was an old man in that Inn that had happened across this little item and didn't know what it was. When I told him he said he had no use for it and gave it to me for free! Surprised me, it did."
D could tell this young man wasn't lying, and that this item before him was the real thing, as a sort of unusual power dripped from it. It looked like a dagger and was shaped like one, but where there would usually be a blade there was a large, thin, flat piece of various colored jade. A small piece of gold on the hilt was shaped into a crouching Dragon, readying for flight, wings spread. The handle was made from fine ash wood. It glowed softly.
"Why give it to me?"
"Because, you are searching for the Creatures of the Light, the last three still free from Zaicondii's grasp. This may come in useful."
"I…I don't know what to say…"
"A simple thank-you would be fine."
"Yes, thanks indeed!" Reen said, reaching out and taking the item from the fabric around it. She stood slowly.
"I will see to the young girl, and find if what the man was talking about was true. Hopefully he wasn't just making up a story for attention."
D stood as Mushin nodded. "I agree. It would be a great waste of valuable time if the information was false," said the young man. Reen nodded and made for the door. She then realized she had never gotten the tea Everti was still making. She sighed.
"Tell poor Everti I'm sorry I couldn't stay longer. I shall return as soon as I inspect this, and stay for a while."
"He knows you, always popping in and out. He'll understand," said Mushin as he stood and walked them to the door, opening it for them. He and Reen said their good-byes, then Mushin shut the door.
***
"Well? Did she take it? Did she believe you?" asked Everti as he came back in, a twisted grin on his old face. Mushin nodded and grinned, revealing fangs.
"Yes. And that Dunpeal…he sensed naught. I'm amazed he did not realize that I was talking about that girl in the visions I have been sending him."
"Good good…I was certain we were going to be found when I saw him with her…but thank the stars he did not."
"Do not thank the stars, old man. They are nothing but little lights that give the mortal fools hope. Thank the great Zaicondii. For it was he who showed us true life."
***
D gave a slight start as he sat behind Reen. She shifted slightly and looked back at him.
"What's wrong?"
"I just realized…that young man described someone I have been dreaming about…a young girl fighting a werewolf…" The Dunpeal scowled in deep thought. "Perhaps this is no false rumor? And…how does he know three Creature of the Light remain un-captured?"
"You know…that's a good question. I never thought about it for some odd reason."
"Just as I only now realized that your friend was speaking of a girl I have been having dreams of."
"Hmm. Who knows?"
D said nothing as they rode on. He felt now as if they were being led into a trap. It was rare for him to ignore such a feeling, and the symbiot in his hand seemed to sense this. Before he could speak though, D tightened his grip on the reins to keep him silent.
As they rode on, D became slightly uncomfortable. He was remembering last night all too well. He closed his eyes to keep them from Reen's neck. Reen seemed to sense his discomfort and spoke softly.
"About last night…"
"I suppose I owe you thanks."
"No, really, it's all right."
They rode in silence, Reen watching as the sides of the road as they did. It seemed she was still expecting something to pop out at them. D spoke after a while.
"How did you come to learn about the Creatures of the Light? About this Vampire trying to catch them all?"
"When I was very young, my mother told me all sorts of stories about the Creatures of the Light. About how they were great and powerful beasts, and how they were all different in powers and abilities. She told me they could do just about anything, from creating a universe from nothing, down to making a simple plant grow. She said they could bring life or death just by wishing it.
"About four centuries ago, I was passing through the city of Nontorik. I had stopped to pick up some supplies I'd ordered, food and the like. I was getting ready to pass through the Forbidden Sands. I was leaving the store when suddenly a werewolf came from nowhere and began to attack someone.
"I was more than a little shocked. How could a werewolf be there in the middle of the day? And why, why do such a thing in front of so many people? They were running and screaming, trying to stay away from the beast. I was about to deal with it when I realized he was fighting a Dunpeal.
"I didn't know which to attack until the werewolf used an attack my mom had told me only a Creature of the Light can use. A Spirit Flare. But he was weak and injured from his battle, and the Dunpeal easily survived the attack.
"It was that moment I decided to help the werewolf. But I was young, and a bit too cocky for my own good. I was beaten, and the Dunpeal mentioned as he left with his charge that his master Zaicondii would soon have all of them, and that he would be the most powerful being on earth.
"Ever since then, I have been trying to find the Creatures of the Light before Zaicondii. But he has many means of finding people at his disposal, and I don't. Every time he beat me to the next one. Finally I learned only three were left, and that was about a century ago.
"I took this upon myself, because I knew that there would never be any peace again if Zaicondii were to get all of those Creatures. If I can find at least one, then Zaicondii won't be able to tap into their powers. Which is why I'm hoping this information is right, and not someone's made-up fantasy to get attention."
Silence. It was about an hour later before D asked, "How many are there? Many?"
"Fifteen," said Reen. "Each is associated with some sort of element. Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, and Spirit but also Courage, Trust, Light, Dark, Loyalty, Mind, Body, Compassion, Love, and Hate. Zaicondii has all except Love, Courage, and Compassion."
D nodded slowly. Soon the outlines of a town appeared, and they rode the rest of the way in silence.
***
It was around five or six by the time they reached the far-out town.
"That's the problem with the Forsaken Isles," Reen said as they entered the closest hotel after Nightmare had been taken to the stables. "It's as bad as a desert about the tricks it can play on your eyes. It seemed it should have only been about an hour's ride!"
The hotel was nicely furnished, with tables and chairs made from rosewood and plush cushions on the seats. The carpet was a rich sapphire and the walls were a deep mahogany. A fire blazed in the huge fireplace.
D sat near the fireplace as Reen went to get them a room and something to eat and drink. She came back a few moments later, looking extremely tired. D wondered why as she sat down. He realized how pale she was then, and figured that after last night's events, and then all the excitement about finding a Creature of the Light, coupled with the long ride, that she had every right to look tired. It was obvious she was feeling just as she felt as she stifled a yawn.
"Here," she muttered, passing him a mug and a plate with some sort of meat on it. She herself had a smaller plate with a bowl of soup on it. D nodded and took the dishes, setting them down before him and eating slowly as he surveyed the room.
People were shooting them looks and whispering at each other, and D could catch snatches of conversation as he and Reen ate.
"A Dunpeal…"
"…would she travel with the likes of him…"
"To think she is a Dracolye…"
"…she is actually with a Dunpeal…"
"…Reen has lost it…"
"A Dunpeal, how could she…"
Reen didn't seem to hear the barbs that were spoken about them, and if she did she was very good at not showing it as she went to took a drink from her own mug. D however, felt his short temper beginning to fray. He didn't care what people said about him, he was used to it. But now they were also speaking ill of Reen, and he didn't like that much.
Reen seemed to sense his rising anger and looked up at him. Then she turned to face the whisperers, and instantly they all fell silent as they openly stared at them.
"Is there something wrong with a Dracolye keeping company with a Dunpeal? I certainly don't think so…or have you come up with some new law that says it isn't allowed since the last time I was here? I do believe it is my own business whom I decide to travel with."
"But Reen-" started a huge man by the bar, standing up, "It isn't right! You're an Ancient God! He's just a filthy Dunpeal."
Reen stood with a fire that made D glad he was not the one receiving her anger.
"Recol, how dare you speak of D like that! I will not tolerate you or anyone here making such rude comments just because of his heritage! One cannot help what one is born as! Who are you to say what is right and what isn't, human?"
This word sent a shock through the room. Everyone gasped and the one name Recol looked shocked. Reen narrowed her eyes and her voice quivered with rage.
"How does it feel? To be called what you are? To be judged based solely on what you are? Well?" She turned her glare upon the rest of the room. Everyone flinched. "Now you all listen to me. I have protected this town and so many others I cannot count them all. But I can just as easily take away my protection as to give it. Is that understood?" Everyone was silent. Reen slowly sat back down and returned to her meal. D studied her for a few moments before realizing everyone was still looking at them.
Finally, Reen finished her soup and threw everyone in the room a venomous look. She stood and nodded to D.
"I'm going to bed for a while. I believe that none of these other good patrons will disturb you." She then turned and headed off to their room. None said anything as they watched her go.
The moment she left, everyone quickly returned to whatever they were doing, as long as it wasn't talking about D or Reen. The parasite chuckled.
"My, she sure did give them something to think about, eh? Haha, something to tell their grandkids about. I didn't think she could do something like that. Quite unpredictable, wouldn't you agree? This may be a very entertaining journey."
"She should have just ignored them," D said as he held his mug.
"Oh, and you weren't getting angry when they were talking about her? You would have most likely decapitated some of these people if good ol' Reen hadn't stepped up to par and dealt with them first."
D didn't answer, and the parasite gave a giggle.
"See? Remember D, I know you. I know why you were getting so upset when they were talking about her…it wasn't just because she doesn't deserve such things said about her, nooo, it's because of another reason isn't it? Such as-"
"Be quiet," D said quickly. The symbiot laughed.
"See, I know you! Hah, you can't hide your feelings from me! But why her D? Why not some other pretty young lady, eh? Remember Doris? Ah, of course you do, she practically threw herself at you, remember? Of course you do, I doubt any man would forget something like that. Remember what she said? Of course you do, because…well because you just do I suppose. So why choose this girl? She certainly can't feel the same way-"
"I said be quiet," D said, his voice sounding tight.
"-Because she is after all and Ancient God and I don't think she could love a Dunpeal-"
D balled his hand into a tight fist and narrowed his eyes a bit.
"I said…be quiet…" he hissed in irritation. After a few moments he stood and went outside, heading for a small hill with a large tree atop it. He sat down and watched the town. After a few moments he relaxed his hand, and the parasite coughed a few times.
"What are you trying to do, kill me?!" it cried out, sounding more than just a little upset.
"How could you tell?" D asked, and there was no humor in his voice.
"Look, I'm just trying to save you a buttload of pain an regret later on down the road, pal. Don't you know anything? She is an Ancient God!! It would never work!" Silence. "D…you know what I mean, quit acting dumb. You know what would happen…if you two were to join…the child would have incredible powers and the Bloodlust of a youngling Vampire! Something too powerful even for a Dracolye to deal with."
"I know."
"Good. Just keep that in mind. We don't need something like that running free in the world."
"I know."
The parasite sighed, realizing that D was now in no mood to listen to more lectures and advice and complaints. It hadn't been trying to annoy or embarrass, but to make a point. There were other women in the world, and joining with one of them wouldn't make a HellChild, as they were called. It had happened once long ago. A Dunpeal and a Dracolye had had a child, which had, in the end, had to be killed by its own parents because of it's insatiable lust for blood and its incredible and deadly powers. The parasite didn't think D would be able to kill his own child if the need should ever arise. But because as far as he knew, D had no children or ever had, it couldn't be too sure.
Slowly the sun began to sink down below the horizon. D stood and headed back to the hotel, where he was greeted by timid looks and weak hellos. He paid them no mind as he started for the room he and Reen were going to be sharing.
Suddenly the door busted open, startling everyone, and D turned to see Mushin come rushing in. The young man had a large grin on his face as he sauntered up to the bar and turned to face D.
"So you're finally here! It took you long enough. Where is Reen? I need to speak with you both about something…"
"She is asleep right now," D said slowly as he studied the young man. Some was definitely wrong with him. He was much too pale…why hadn't D noticed it before? And his pupils were slitted like a cat's now as well…D narrowed his eyes as he began to reach for his sword as Mushin grinned more, baring fangs now as he did. That was all D needed.
He had no sooner drawn his sword than Mushin flicked his hand and D was frozen in place. People started to scream and hurry for the doors but Mushin flicked his other hand and everyone else was frozen too. He laughed and turned to face D, who was growling as he tried to free himself.
"Aww, what's wrong, are you stuck? Hehe, serves you right Dunpeal. You shoulda told me where Reen was-"
"Mushin?!"
D and Mushin turned to face Reen, who was looking quite confused at the moment. She blinked when she saw the fangs that now hung from Mushin's gums. She shuddered violently and then rushed forward with amazing speed. Mushin hadn't been expecting this and Reen took the opportunity to hit Mushin with all her strength in the face, knocking him back into the far wall and putting a fair sized dent in it.
"Wow, she's got some power!" the parasite cackled as D was released from Mushin's spell. Everyone else was too shocked to move as they rushed for the door, Mushin moaning as he stood. Just as he saw them go through the doors he turned and screamed, "GET THEM ALREADY! YOU SHOULD HAVE HAD THEM READY!!!!!!!"
Two red-and-blue furred panthers about the size of Clydesdales suddenly appeared from nowhere. Everyone screamed as the two lithe creatures rushed after their quarry. Mushin laughed and called out as they ran.
"Run run as fast and far as you can! The chase of cat and mouse is on, and the cats are coming my dear mice!!!"
His echoing laugh chased them with the panthers as D and Reen mounted Nightmare, and the chase begun.
**Wow, I just realized that as I'm typing this, the length of each chapter goes up a page! Weird…o.o oh well that just means more to type! Remember, me likes them reviews! =^.^=**