Chapter 31
Nesc's Personal friend
its time to move on and put out new cards. New OC/FC set imminent some already appeared and i thank Anhminh Dante for favoriting and following. Now this is the fanfiction with a personal record of more than 27,000 words, more than 25 chapters, and 3 followers and favorites, but zero reviews. If you want to question about the fanfiction and of the characters, ask on the reviews section. Anyways, Enjoy chapter 31.
(Sorry if it took so long to update this chapter, I was extremely sick, but now, I should be able to update a bit faster since I am not at such a weak state anymore.)
"What the hell are you talking about?" He asked. "What is this place!?"
"I will explain later, but for now, lets just hurry and make sure that the Templar isn't already here." I stated.
"I will ask you one more time, dragon. Who is this Templar you speak of!?" He angrily asked. "Who is Nesc?"
"I cannot tell you. It is best that you cannot recognize him, or speak of his name at all. He does not know somebody that knows him, and things get very rough and ends with someone's body spilling blood as the body is cut in half." I explained. "By the way, I am a Wyvern. Do not forget it, or I will impale this tip of my tail full of poison and sharp steel into your small human body." I threatened.
He then pulled out his knife and tried to cut me, but he was immediately forced back by my tail. I rushed at amazingly fast speeds to confuse him, then I pinned him down, as I encased his whole body with my ice. He was still struggling to get up after that, but then he shot a kind of bullet I was not familiar with. He then shot me with it, as it reflected off my scales and rendered it useless. I whipped my tail at the gun while holding him down with my talons. Then I raised my right wing, with the claw on it ready to make him say his prayers, but then I stopped, realizing I could not be like Nesc.
"What are you- Wai- t-t-ting for? Finish m- e off!" He shivered.
I was going to lie about his destiny however, to try and make sure that Nesc gets his wish after years of endless and gruesome hunting. I quickly thought of something and then it became clear, as the lie was almost perfect, probably enough to trick him. However my gut said this person could break out of my grasp at any minute, so I spewed a very concentrated stream of ice cold air at him, that resulted in himself being covered in ice, immobilized. I could see it in his eyes and mindset, he was absolutely gullible. He was gritting his teeth, being ice cold and encased around in ice. He was trying to look like he wanted to die, but at the same time, I thought he was crazy. Who would try and squander their life if they could be given another chance? I said no and backed off of him, but I did not free him from the ice.
"Better than the over there." He said.
"Alright, I might as well tell you what I am dying to tell you." I responded. "I can sense your mind, and you are the one who is going to slay the Templar, Nesc. IF you want this to happen however, we need him here. In the meanwhile, may I give you a Icet?"
"How did you... Get that relic?" He asked.
"Easy. Ragna is very weak and I beat it out of her." I answered. "The guards however were not and when I swallowed it before they knew, Ragna called me out and they flipped me over and dragged me away."
Great, I already feel like my chest is about to blurt out the reason why I am lying to him. I thought us Wyverns of the Cold nova tribe were skilled at throwing people off the trail of truth. I guess I might be a defective. He looked at me weird, as I put my wings on the ground so I could feel like I was on all fours. My tail was flailing from one side to another. My heart was racing, pounding like a jackhammer on a concrete surface. I was so nervous that my cold aura started to exert from my scales and soon ice over the whole place. I looked up from my place, as I hanged on a pillar and saw where he entered this temple at. It was so high up, that I do not think I could breathe that far.
I could see his knife's corrosive effect was gone, and I grinned as I knew that he could not instantly kill me anymore. There was no prophecy, just a personal belief and a personal goal. I still am confused how I betrayed the Cedran for all I have done with Nesc, while I was the one helping him get on his feet again. It was like a dream, only comparing perfectly to where reality and the dream world collide to form a perfect dream. Everyone has those moments sometimes, and I can understand why.
"I knew you were coming... Uh.. Azain?" I guessed.
"Wait a minute! How the hell did you know my name already? I have not even revealed it to you about my identity!" Azain yelled out.
I knew that was a very lucky guess, and it will work towards the legitimacy of my case. So this guy's name is Azain, and if I knew his now, maybe I should give him mine. I know if I say Sern'arc, a trigger off of a tracker will go off, notifying all Cedran of my location, and they will kill me for failing my objective, getting the vermilion core. Although I think it was already destroyed when the second moon, being combustive, exploded in my sight.
"My identity clearly identifies me as Arianas, the second division of the Cold Nova." I proudly said.
I was breathing heavily as I was about to try and explain about Nesc. Although to describe him in one word, it was almost impossible, as he has a almost multitask personality. I bet no scientist ever tried to do that. Just thinking about him was upright painful, as with each life he took away, was the very moments of the well in the cold nova filling up with the life force he took and absorbed. I began feeling a cold knife shooting up my spine, as my legs were beginning to tremble from even thinking about him. Nesc was here, and he was beginning to exert his deadly aura from one of our leaders.
"What is wrong Arianas?" Azain questioned. "Is this some kind of joke? You are really going down after so little effort?"
"It is him... I know you can feel it too. and If you do not, then you really might be the one to fight toe-to-toe with the Templar." I responded with grace.
"Now that you mention that feeling.. I am beginning to realize it has been dying down a little, with each second."Azain softly said. "Is it changing for you, or is it remaining the same?"
When he asked, I was going to give it to him straight, because if he really can take the aura and ease it within minutes, then he has what it takes. The feeling was still piercing me with the same pain from last time I was around him, but this time, after that minute he told me, It suddenly disappeared. It vanished, only giving a sense of warmth. It was just gone, however he told me that it was only slightly stinging inside his chest, now giving his fists the same feeling. Soon I saw his hands glowing with the same color as Nesc's great axe. Suddenly, he began exerting the same aura that the Cold Nova leader exerted. I began panicking from the old ritual he was showing off, and then he questioned why I was looking so afraid. I answered back, pointing out that his hands were now smoking light blue, and he was showing the mark of the Templar.
"What do you mean this so called mark of the Templar?" Azain cried out.
"He is calling for you. In a matter of moments, he will control you like a mindless puppet under a strings of a master." I explained. "My best advice right now, is for you to keep your mentality focused on staying as strong as obsidian. Do not let him take you down that easily."
Within seconds, before I finished giving my advice, he began groaning as the light blue smoke began lightening, and it disappeared as he summons a giant hammer from both of his hands. He then gone into a stance where my tail whip could not knock him down. I gasped as he held his old hammer in front of me, reminding me of his old days where he would be a senseless murderer. I could sense him coming rapidly to this pyramid, and then he spoke through him as he held up his hammer saying; "Arianas... I need some help with this task, and if you choose to comply with my terms, I will make sure we will go back to the tribe ourselves". I instantly replied back to the person; "no". Azain, being controlled by Nesc then swung his hammer with a speed that I could not notice or avoid, that I was quickly sledgehammered by his response.
I was sent back to the wall with force, as the impact felt like a huge high velocity bullet hit me right in the spine. I could begin feeling his anger growing, as the controlled Azain was starting to learn his spells. He began yelling, and launched many orbs containing nuclear energy, combined with each element of the tribes. Each one bludgeoned me with a mix of nuclear energy with either Fire, earth, Wind, Ice, Arcane, Darkness, Light, and out of the strongest of the tribes, the element of control. Each blast was utterly tearing me apart, with each orb he flung at me, it was like a sawblade cutting through me. Each orb burned me with intense energy pulsing with great amounts both in and out.
The temple began cracking with each orb, and when he let out the nuclear arcane, the temple collapsed under his might, causing the space to be filled with debris and dust. I was immediately pummeled with his hammer as I was going to try and freeze him, but with Nesc being born from the Melequis clan and being raised by the Cold nova, I knew it would not work. He then slammed my chest with his hammer and rapidly slammed my head into a obelisk. My body was lying down on the sand studded platform as he was walking upon me with the giant hammer.
"It is not too late to come back Sern'arc..." Nesc said through Azain.
Instantly, the mind control from Nesc was broken, and his weapons disappeared. The aura vaporized into the air around him, and he no longer had the mark. Azain collapsed onto the ground, being completely exhausted from each of the swings.
"What just happened?" Azain asked. "First I was getting sucked into this vortex, next I lose myself, and now I am back."
"That was Nesc, Azain." I answered.
"So he is a alien perhaps." Azain said. "And Your Sern'arc. Is it really a lie that your name is Arianas?"
"It depends on how you want to identify me as, a Wyvern or a Cold Nova member." I responded. "I'd prefer Arianas after what Nesc recently did."
"Well then, I guess we meet him a few more days or so?" Azain became cocky and said.
"Absolutely not. You might be destined, but with his mark briefly controlling you, almost piercing through my scales with his old weapon, you are not safe from him yourself." I angrily said. "Besides, powers from the Melequis is not basic, and only the ones that were descended from its own line can perform its rituals. Nesc is born from that tribe, and controlling you or anyone else was the most basic thing that a Melequis could do."
Finally I am done. These tribes of the Cedran alliance is in the next group of fanfictions I will post, not including the no FC/OC challenge. I thought of this while I was feeling sick and light headed, and now I got it fully understood for now. I will list the tribes. The Scorching sun clan, The Subterranean tribe, Erilious tribe, Cold Nova tribe, Xira clan, Eclipse tribe and the Seven suns tribe, along with Melequis. Until next time, this is Keizion reminding the public that updates will not be 100% daily, so expect some delays at times. I am very sorry for people who were viewing and asking themselves, Why isn't the author updating anymore.
