The Tale of Nymue the Nisaeg Ch 10
[Warning: This chapter has elements of violence, trauma, sexual scenes, and gore. Felarya and its characters belong to Karbo, Turboman3000, Ravana3k, and AngelDjinn (secondary account Vodkawolf). Art by Stringsartz. Please enjoy.]
"So, let me get this straight, you want Markie, Vivian, and Rev to help you go reclaim your stuff from your old grotto in the Crystal Caves. I mean I can understand you wanting Vivian and Markie to come with you, But Rev?! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?!" Lea shouted at the giant niseag she was riding on. Nymue sighed and looked at her tiny human friend and explained.
"Léa, A dinnae ken whit ye hae against Rev, bit ah think that he kin help me git mah stuff back. A'm needin' Markie's help wi' movin' mah da's kist. Vivian kin use her magic tae help protect us fae th' entity's influence, 'n' Rev's music might be able tae distract it or friten whitevur is doon thare. We'll be fine." She said as she swam upstream to the bay where she last saw Markie.
Léa hung her head and sighed. It wasn't that she didn't like Rev, it was his music she didn't like. It was terrible, the way he goes off-key, it confounded her to no end how he wasn't eaten by a predator. But the more she thought of it, that was probably what Nymue was counting on. She looked to Rev who was blissfully unaware of the conversation, he just happily hummed as he turned his violin.
"Did you say something Léa?" He asked in an innocent tone as he continued tuning his instrument.
"Nope, nothing at all," Léa said, she gently waved him away and turned her attention to the coast where she saw Crisis waiting for her. "Just think Darania, we'll be heading to the Crystal caves along with Léa, Vivian, Markie, and Nymue. This is a chance too good to pass up!" The bars said as he turned to his tiny friend. Darania was excited as well. She had never seen the Crystal caves, but she couldn't help but feel nervous about the whole thing. "Are you sure we'll be fine?" She asked nervously. "You know, in the caves?""Don't worry yourself Darania, we'll be fine. We've got Nymue and Léa, and we'll have a powerful naga sorceress and an archangel with us. What could go wrong?" Rev said reassuringly, Darania looked at him with concern before turning her attention to the shore. As Nymue reached the shore, Crisis was waiting for them. Nymue nodded her head and replied.
The Giant blonde naga slithered forward and gently picked up both humans and placed them on her shoulders, Léa on the right and Rev and Darania on the left. "Thanks for watching them, Nymue. We'll be waiting for ya." She said with a cheerful smile. Nymue nodded her head and replied. "Ah will be back as quick as ah kin. See ye later." "Goodbye, Nymue. And good luck." Crisis said as the red-headed Nisaeg dove beneath the surface of the water.
Nymue swam towards the entrance of the Chordoni river. She passed the Siren Sands and swam upstream through the magical crystalline rapids. Passing through the open forest surrounding the river, Nymue was still in awe of the forest's beauty. The crystalline water cascaded over the rocks and plants, the translucent ferns and glowing mushrooms growing in fertile soil.
Soon the trees became thicker as Nymue reached Bulvon Woods. The thick foliage gave an emerald tint to the sunlight, elephant-sized yellow snails slid along the ground leaving a sticky trail behind them, and some large salamanders rested alongside the river bank. Nymue kept on swimming until she reached the Bach at the heart of the Bulvon Woods.
As soon as she reached the lake she had met Markie and Nix, Nymue called out, hoping that they were in the area. "Markie? Nix? urr ye 'ere? a'm needin' tae blether wi' ye."
Suddenly, Nymue felt something crawling on her back, at first she thought that it was Ceridwen, she thought nothing of it.That is until she felt more than one creature on her lower back. She turned her head to look and saw five strange 12ft, black scorpion-like creatures on her lower back. Their bodies were flat like something heavy landed on them with multiple scuttling legs and twitching palps. Nymue's eyes widened and she screamed in terror and thrashed around in the water while those strange creatures held on tight.
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The Tale of Nymue the Niseag
FantasyNymue is a beautiful Nisaeg who lives in the Jewel River after her mother was killed by a Crystal Dragon. She was raised by a Scottish fisherman named Calum.