Spirits of Norway

Untitled Part 4

  Helen and Paris took cover behind the stairs. Her grandfather noticed them, Seko did not. Grandfather tried to draw sekos attention back on hm. Her grandfather clapped his hands together. A silver circle glowed around her grandfather's feet. A sword from the medieval time period appeared before her grandfather. He reached and grabbed it, taking a fighting stance. His blade had a brown hilt and a silver blade. On the bottom of the hilt was a grizzly bear head. Seko sneered and drew his sword.Sekos sword wanted to make Paris sick. The hilt was light green like his aura. But the hilt was made of two black snakes entwined.The blade itself was black as a shadow. Coiled green snakes were tattooed on the lower part of the blade. The blade was as long as her grandfathers. Her grandfather leaped toward seko, as did his grizzly bear spirit. Seko leaped toward her grandfather, his snake coiling and striking. They crossed swords, both pushing their blades against the other. Their animal spirits battled in the air above them. Paris watched as her grandfather kept pushing with all his might. She locked eyes with her grandfather. A understanding of love and compassion passed between them. Helen grabbed paris's hand and started leading them away before everything went wrong. Seko was able to overpower her grandfather. He sent her grandfather flying into a bookshelf. His grizzly bear spirit dissipated, leaving only the coiled cobra. His blade hit the ground next to him. Seko walked over and lifted her grandfather into the air by his throat. " too bad, here i thought you were going to be a challenge " said seko. Her grandfather glared at seko, trying to pry sekos hand off his throat with no luck. " Lord montegar will be happy to hear that the great bear spirit will no longer be a threat " he hissed before jabbing his blade into her grandfather. He removed his blade before dropping her grandfather. Paris shoved helen aside and pushed her way through. She dropped to her knees beside her grandfather's side. " grandfather, stay with me " she whispered. But it was too late. He was long gone. She started crying. " Well, looks like i get to add a new blade to my collection " laughed Seko, bending over to pick up Tiro's fallen sword. Paris looked at the bookshelf and exploded. She spun her body and kicked seko's hand away from her grandfather's blade. She stood protectively over the her grandfather's body and sword. " You will never get your hands on his sword " she growled. Seko threw his head back and laughed. " what's one girl going to do? " he asked, putting his blade up." You're nothing compared to your puny grandfather " he taunted. ". Paris leaned forward and screamed, her body wrapped in a orange aura. " Ancient dragon of the sun, help me avenge my grandfather and defeat this monster " growled paris. A orange dragon spirit burst through the wall behind her. It rammed Seko and his lizard men right out the building and into the yard before disappearing. Paris calmly walked to the yard, still wrapped in her orange aura. She looked at seko getting up. She stood on the porch. Closing her eyes, she moved her hands in front of her, creating a circle. Where the circle was, a orange circle appeared. The circle had ancient symbols on the outer ring and a orange dragon head in the middle. " She opened her eyes, now bright orange dragon eyes. " Seko Insonia, I banish you to the depths of gitra, in the name of the dragon council " She said pushing her hands to one side of the circle. A orange blast came from the other side of the seal, aimed right at seko. " NOOOOOO " he yelled before turning to dust on impact from the blast. She looked at Seko's ashes on the ground before passing out.