With the cloying stench of the Abhorrent surrounding him, and the creature seemingly trying to snatch him off the rooftop, Xerxes scrambled backward. By chance, his hand brushed the hilt of his sword.
Grabbing it, he got to one knee and jerked it away. He expected it to stick stubbornly in Ninsunus bones, but it didnt. Blood gurgled as it dislodged from High Seers body, which ca as such a surprise that he nearly fell. However, his feet sohow stayed under him, and he scrambled away, holding the sword out in the Longfacing position in front of him.
But what could his tiny sword do against this gigantic monster? As the cyclopean hands neared, he saw that the skin of the Abhorrent was leathery and gnarled, like an old tree. Would his sword even pierce it?
He backed up two more steps.
Oh. The Abhorrent wasnt reaching toward him.
The hand slamd onto Ninas corpse, and a mont later, the High Seer was gone.
Xerxes watched with wide eyes as the creature brought both mages, one dead, one unconscious, closer to its face. Deep in the back of his mind, Xerxes knew that Aban Saddi was alive. And even further in the depths of his psyche, he felt an urge to jump forward and try to save the man. But that tiny, prickling sensation died before it could truly co to life.
The monsters serpentine trunks writhed forward like wrinkled leeches and latched onto the mages, before beginning to pulsate slowly.
What the hell? Xerxes muttered.
He heard sothing to his side, and looked over to see his father land on the rooftop a few cubits away.
By the Monad, Ataneedusu said. Is it taking their lam?
His father was right. How had he not realized it the mont he saw the trunks latch onto them? The trunks seed to be pulsing from the mages and to the creature itself. After all, when a mage died, their lam would disperse, but not imdiately.
Dad, I think we need to get out of here.
But then what? his father asked. Think of how many people are in the city. Is it going to just kill them all?
I think it wants mages specifically, Xerxes said. Plus
Suddenly, from a rooftop so two or three hundred cubits away, a pair of spheres covered in black sli whipped through the air and smacked into the gigantic Abhorrents shoulder. Another pair of spheres followed shortly after it.
Hissing sounds could be heard, and bits of steam began to seep out from the Abhorrent as corrosive mucus from the sphere-like creatures lted bits of its fur.
Looking over, Xerxes just barely made out a figure on the distant rooftop. Gandy, he said. Whered he co from?
Trunks still sucking at Ninsunu and Aban Saddi, the massive Abhorrent turned in Gandashs direction.
Is he out there alone? Ataneedusu said.
He was supposed to be overseeing the ballistae on the keep, Xerxes said. I dont see anyone around him.
Dammit, if hes got no backup, hes a sitting duck.
The massive Abhorrents trunk detached from Ninsunu, and he threw her body to the side, causing it to smack into the wall of a nearby building. It left a sar of blood as it subsequently dropped to the ground. Then the Abhorrent took a step in Gandashs direction, trailing a thin cloud of flying creatures.
Dad Xerxes said.
I know. Weve got to help him. Lets go.
His father started running, and he followed. Together they leaped from rooftop to rooftop, using their enhanced physical prowess as Seers to maintain as much speed as possible. However, they werent able to move very much faster than the Abhorrent.
anwhile, Gandash was backing away, but at the sa ti holding position, as the smaller Abhorrent spawn hed summoned continued to eat away at the gigantic Abhorrent.
There was no way Xerxes and his father would reach Gandash before the Abhorrent did.
Gandy, get out of there! Xerxes scread, making a wild waving gesture.
Gandash looked in his direction then shouted, Go back to the keep!
The massive Abhorrent stopped walking, tossed Aban Saddis desiccated corpse aside, and turned yet again toward Xerxes and his father. They kept running, but that didnt stop the Abhorrent from shoving its clawed hand in their direction.
Watch out, Xerk! Ataneedusu barked.
The hand smashed into the building they were running across, sending gravel spraying everywhere. Ataneedusu leaped into a forward roll, scraping through the gravel, while Xerxes skidded to a stop and simultaneously slashed downward with his sword.
His blade chopped through so of the beasts fur, but failed to pierce its tough skin.
The creature spoke, the words dripping with loathso clicks and thrums, but Xerxes had no idea what it was saying. Then its hand was gone. As he ran forward and put his hand under his fathers arm to help him up, he looked over his shoulder and saw that the Abhorrent was still looking at them, and its hand was in motion.
Jump! he said, and half-dragged his father into a scramble toward the parapet. They barely reached it, jumping wildly into the air as the clawed hand destroyed the building behind them. They landed hard on the opposite rooftop, which had no gravel, but instead, simple wooden planks.
Xerxes tossed his sword aside, grabbed a handful of crabnickel powder, and started casting Singular Lethality.
What are you planning, Xerk? his father asked.
Im going to jump on its arm, he said. Then run up toward its head. Maybe I can punch directly into its brain.
Thats insane, his father said.
I dont see any other option. We have to kill it. Fast.
lam swirled through him as he finished tracing the Asgagu Isten rune, and then his hand turned into pure power.
The Abhorrent let loose sothing like a combination of a roar and a laugh, then shoved its hand in his direction.
Son, you
Dad, theres no choice. You get Gandash out of here, Ill catch up.
The Abhorrents hand accelerated, and Xerxes crouched slightly, then broke into a run.
Gotta ti this right, he thought. But I can do it.
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