CH 2: Nightmare

384 3 3
                                    

-----------1 Day after Training-----------

Siris and Radriar were sleeping on separate beds made out of their cloaks. Both were tossing and turning in sync as if they were having the same dream.

Somehow, they were.

They were both in the same castle, running down a seemingly endless corridor, searching for something. The walls decreased in color and soon they found themselves in pitch-black darkness. With seemingly nowhere to run, they both drew their swords and readied their shields.

Then, everything happened all at once.

Apparitions, spectral forms suddenly materialized in front, behind, and to the sides of them. They were surrounded. Then, a final figure appeared, sitting on a throne of gold, heavily encrusted with jewels.

The Worker of Secrets.

"So Ausar, Radriar, you've managed to break through my mental defenses. Yes, you're in my mind at this very moment." The Worker said. " An interesting turn of events, isn't it?"

Siris and Radriar both looked at each other with 'puzzled expressions' on their faces. Their weapons still raised, they moved into offensive positions, ready to strike at a moment's notice.

The Worker noticed Siris' and Radriar's reactions and spoke.

"There will be no need for that, for today's session has run short." The Worker muttered, "Until then, you are to never return again!"

He held up a bright ball of light and hurled it at Siris's and Radriar's feet. They tried to move, but they found themselves frozen in place.

Then, a bright flash of light enveloped the whole room.

Infinity Blade: RevengeWhere stories live. Discover now