Lorcan walked side by side with
Luciana up the trail to Weyrd Mountain. She had sent one of her servants—who
seemed to magically appear any time she needed them—to grab a staff for Lorcan
to use for self-defense in the woods.
“You have no idea how to use that
as a weapon, do you?” Luciana asked him as she kept a vigilant eye on the trees
surrounding them. It was getting dark and each of them carried a torch.
“What gave me away?” Lorcan asked.
He could hear wolves howling nearby, but so far he hadn’t seen any of them.
“You’re using it as a walking
stick.”
“Oh. What am I supposed to do with
it when I’m not using it to fight?” Lorcan looked down at the staff.
Luciana shook her head. “It’s a
little late for lessons now. Just try not to injure yourself with it. Why you
insisted on leaving Ostfield is beyond me.”
“I’ve walked this trail hundreds of
times. Wolves have always left me alone before.” Though Lorcan had to admit, he
had never heard quite so many of them howling at one time.
“This is not before,” Luciana told him sternly. “Your life has changed. You have
been marked and there are those who will recognize you for what you are and
either kill you or tempt you to their cause.”
Lorcan knew she was talking about
the pattern burned onto his hand and the twenty-seven scars he’d earned passing
through Lord Cumberbatch’s crucible. “What do you mean tempt me to their
cause?”
“Your discovery marks a time of
change where there has been none for the past thousand years. I know you are
not educated, but you are not simple minded. You know that what you are will
make you a target.”
“For the Last Sorcerer’s
followers.” Lorcan nodded.
“And others,” Luciana warned him.
“Like who?” Lorcan asked.
He did not receive an answer.
Luciana turned sharply to her right and drew her sword to slash at a leaping
wolf in one fluid motion. Lorcan dropped his torch and gripped the staff with
both hands. This did him little good, he was knocked to the ground by a wolf
behind him.
Luciana whirled around to swipe at
the wolf pinning Lorcan. The beast jumped to the side, leaving Lorcan free to
scramble back to his feet.
Wolves surrounded them on all sides
in a ring of snarling fangs.
“What do we do?” Lorcan asked, he
stood back to back with Luciana.
“And when Death’s shadow once more
looms, come the wolves before strife resumes.” A familiar voice rang out from
the darkness. Lorcan could not quite place whose voice it was, however.
Lorcan squinted at the figure
emerging from the edge of their torchlight. Behind him, Lorcan felt Luciana
stiffen at hearing the voice speak to them. “What’s wrong? Who is that?” Lorcan
whispered.
“Oh, Anna! You didn’t tell him
about me? I’m hurt!” A tall woman stepped forward into the light.
“I swore that I would kill you if I
ever saw you again, Vera,” Luciana said through clenched teeth.
Vera laughed lightheartedly. “Is
that anyway to thank the woman who told you your fiancĂ© was a warlock?”
“You are evil and insane. It was
weakness to allow you to live.” Luciana’s voice had become icy cold and hard.
Lorcan expected her to try vaulting over the wolves and attach Vera at any
second.
“Could somebody maybe tell me what’s
going on?” Lorcan asked nervously.
“Hush, dearie.” Vera waved her hand
dismissively at him. “You’ll be important in just a minute, so hang in there.
Right now us girls need to catch up. I haven’t see Anna in over a year and I’ve
missed her so.”
“This deranged lunatic believes the
Last Sorcerer is some kind of savior for humanity. Even though she killed
fourteen people, I let her go because she was the one who told me what Mason
really was,” Luciana explained.
“Warlocks can be useful tools, but
little Mason had delusions of grandeur. That, and his feelings for you
compromised his dedication to the cause.” Vera shook her head.
“I don’t want to hear your lies. Mason
was going to kill the Emperor and I was just his way to get close enough,”
Luciana said.
Vera cocked her head to the side
inquisitively. “Is that what you tell yourself? Oh, poor, deluded Anna. Mason loved you. Even after he realized what
he truly was, his love remained.”
“Shut up!” Luciana appeared to be
at the very edge of her ability to remain calm and collected at all times. “You
are lying, just like you lied to me when I let you go free!”
“The Mason-nerve is still as raw as
ever, I see. That’s good, Anna. It proves that deep down in that icy heart of
yours, there truly is a real person. You can’t lock away all your emotions down
deep, you have to make the choice to let them run wild in order to really live!
Once you’ve suffered enough, you’ll understand that.” Vera cackled madly. “Here,
let me show you.”
Vera snapped her fingers and two enormous
wolves came trotting out of the darkness. Each wolf was dragging a squirming body
that had been bound and gagged. They deposited their cargo on either side of
Vera and bent down with their jaws poised above the captives’ throats. One wolf
held Lorcan’s cousin Julian and the other held Luciana’s sister Evie.
“Lorcan, it’s your turn to
contribute! At the count of three you will use your magic to save either your
relative that you despise, but is your own flesh and blood or this sweet little girl who you hardly know, but have
nevertheless healed and bonded with in the short time you have known her. At
this stage in your abilities developing you will only be able to kill one wolf
before the other rips out its prisoner’s throat. Are you ready?” Vera had a
manic gleam in her mismatched eyes.
“Vera, please don’t do this!”
Lorcan pleaded, his eyes darting from Evie to Julian.
“Oh, and one more thing. I will let
both of them live if you agree to come with me. I’ll even let Anna go free, as
much as I’d love to watch my wolves devour her icy self-righteous heart. One…”
“Vera, no!” Lorcan tried to step
forward, but the wolves encircling him and Luciana growled menacingly and
snapped at him.
“Two…”
“Shit,
son, get a move on!” Lord Cumberbatch shouted inside Lorcan’s head.
“Aaaaaand…three!”
What does Lorcan decide to do?
1) Save Julian and count on Luciana saving
Evie.
2) Save Evie, she’s innocent and deserves to
live more than Julian.
3) Agree to go with Vera.
4)
Attack Vera!
He should just blast Vera because all of the options suck.
ReplyDeleteOr he could pretend to pass out from his head wound and hope that Luciana can get to Evie and that he can take down Vera while her guard is down.
Unfortunately, I feel like he's most likely to do #3 because he's a sucker and it will most likely end horribly for him.
Humm... Looks like my comment didn't get posted, but I said basically the same thing as Bethany, that he should attack Vera.
ReplyDeleteBut if that's not an option, I choose #2.
Very well then, Attack Vera! has been added as a choice and that will be what Lorcan does!
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