Asher the Survivor

Chapter Twenty Six

‘’Really?!’’ Asher gasped. He stood there, taken aback. ‘’Then who is my Mom?” He forced the words out of his mouth. Kalcron couldn’t understand Boltcat, so Asher used Dylan as a method of translation. Kalcron took a brief moment to look into the past. ‘’Shadow was your real Mom.’’ Asher stood there shocked, when he belonged to his tribe, he fought battles side by side with Shadow; and throughout this whole time, he had no idea she was his mother. ‘’And Deaser is a cyborg?” He scuffed his paws in disbelief. ‘’After Regan gave birth to Deaser, he was dying slowly, Gabriel, your old leader, decided the only way to save him was to inject him with something the Ultra-terrestrails had, and in turn he became a cyborg.’’ … Asher sat there, half shocked, half heartbroken. He couldn’t believe the one whom he thought was his mother, was just an average female Boltcat.

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‘’Tell me more secrets.’’ He demanded, letting out an emotional yowl. ‘’Its ok Asher,’’ Dylan stood beside him. ‘’One more secret, i think this is the last one i have relating to you,..’’ Kalcron took a moment to look into the past. ‘’A King didn’t kill Roxanna, neither did Blaze die fighting an evil sorcerer.’’ Asher flattened his ears hearing this. ‘’Gabriel killed them both.’’ He announced.

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‘’Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!’’ He growled louder than he thought he was capable of, sinking his claws into the black ground. ‘’Gabe!’’ Asher hissed. “I always knew he was up to something.” … “Get me out of this world! I must get revenge on him also!’’ … Even though Asher found out Regan wasn’t his real mother, he is still determined to get revenge on Beltros; she was an innocent Boltcat who died a painful and tragic death; and it made no difference to him whether they were related or not. She’s my mother, and I was her son! He told himself despite it not being true…

Kalcron then sent them out of the Evilside. They felt the same spinning, dizzy feeling, before making it back to Desmount.

‘’Gabriel!’’ Asher hissed. He was so angry, it looked like his blue fur was about to turn red. ‘’Oh no! Asher.’’ Dylan gasped. The skies began to turn scarlet. ‘’I must get revenge on him.’’ He growled. ‘’Asher!’’ Dylan finally got his attention. Terror ran across his face as he gazed at the red skies. ‘’I’d love to help you get revenge but,’’ He lowered his shoulders in fear at the crimson colored skies.

‘’Tonight’s the Day of the Undead.’’