Garlox quest

chapter 29; Psychic demands.

The pitch dark air only just had received a red tint. A new morning was born. 'Huh..?' Huahhh.' Mex had just woken up, and rubbed his sleepy eyes. 'Good morning, Mex!' 'WAAH!' February was already standing next to his bed. 'H-hey. Did you sleep at all?' 'What is sleep?' February tilted her head, wondering. 'Never mind.' He wanted to just roll over, and get back to bed. But knowing that February was watching his every move gave him insomnia. 'Fine..' Mex groaned. 'Do you want to have breakfast?' 'Breakfast?' Even slightly more annoyed than he was before. Mex threw the covers off of him. 'You know? Having a nice meal before you work hard?' She seemed lost in thought. 'No.. I don't seem to recall anything like that.' Mex was too tired to het into an argument with her. 'Come, I'll show you.' A bit troubled, he made it out of bed. He scratched his rear, and yawned loudly while puting the kettle on. 'So, today is the big day, huh?' He still seemed unsure what to think about the take over.' February nodded, while carrying a spoon on her nose. 'You know, Mex.  Lately I have been feeling some weird powers around the castle.' She tried her best to look serious, but with the spoon on her nose, and her weird outfit, the only thing missing was a tin foil hat. 'Really? Like, good or bad powers?' She shook her head. 'Powers are never good or bad. They are forced to do whatever their casters feel like. But don't worry, it's a common misconception.' She gave him a gentle smile. 'Here you go.' Mex had no idea off what people put on their bread in this world. So he served them a bread sandwich with tea. 'What's this?' Mex took a bite out off his rather dry breadwich, and frowned. 'Hey it's all I had to start with.' 'This looks amazing!' She seemed obsessed with the square sandwich bread she was holding. 'Such an amazing structure!'

'Everybody awake?!' A loud enthusiastic scream was heard, followed by a door swinging open. Queenly had just arrived at Mex's house, all ready to take over Cheopia. 'C'mon guys, hurry!' Only her foot had entered the house. She herself quickly headed back to the castle. 'Does she know that we can teleport?' Mex laughed. 'I don't think so, but let's just give this one to her.' Mex stood up, and offered his hand to February. 'Want to make it a race?' She giggled, and grabbed his hand. 'What's a race?' They both ran after Queenly, who was already miles ahead. Like a full sized tornado she blew over the fields. They lost track of her, and decided to stop running and just simply teleport. With a big flash, the both of them made their way to the castle. 'Is there not an easier way? Or atleast one that will not turn my stomach inside out? Mex put his hands on his knees, and bend over. He was almost puking out the brekfast he just ate. 'It's just your silly human body, I feel fine!' Far away in the distance you could see Queenly making her way as wel.. 'HEY?!' She shouted. 'HOW DID YOU GET THERE SO FAST?!' She seemed out of breath, but still energetic. 'I use powers! Very good. But make sick, see?' February pointed at Mex, who was nearly puking. 'I'm fine!' 'Sheesh..' She thrusted her lance into the ground, and supported herself. Mex could clearly see her chest in this postion. 'I eh..' He quickly got up and looked away. 'Where is your Army anyway?' Queenly recovered quickly, and laughed. 'You don't think that I keep my army in plain sight? They're practising at the royal training grounds. Follow me!' She pulled her Lance out of the ground, and made her way inside the castle.  February and Mex looked at one another, and shrugged. But when they wanted to follow Queenly, a loud scream could be heard from the training grounds.

Mex quickly made his way to the training grounds, only to see Queenly in pure terror. 'Queenly?! What's hapenning?' She didn't reply, but just pointed outside. Thousand soldiers were fighting eachother on the training ground. Not to train, but to the death. 'EVERYBODY! STOP!' She quickly tried to go inside, but Mex stopped her. 'You can't! It's chaos!' Only now, he could see what was happening. They seemed to be under a spell, their eyes were blank. Tere senses inactive. They slashed eachothers arms of, shouting for their 'leader.' Hundereds of bodies just lay there, rotting. Blood was overflowing in the centre. 'Why?!' Queenly teared up. 'Once again that stupid sorceress outsmarted me!' Tears of anger rolled down her cheeks. She had turned a shade of red that would even scare satan himself. 'Let me go Mex!' She angrily stomped him in the face, and made her way onto the battle field. 'YOU LAZY WITCH! MAKE YOURSELF VISIBLE TO ME, SO I CAN TEAR YOU DOWN!' A soft, yet piercing laughter could be heard throughout the field. 'You sssily girl. You can't make me do ANYTHING!' The men had stopped fighting on the battlefield, and dropped down dead. 'I can't if you hide like a cowered. But if you show yourself i'd kill you! You have ruined my plans once before, I won't allow you to do so again!' The voice laughed again. 'Wanna bet?' The wounds magically started to heal themselves, and bodyparts would grow back. Like an entire army of zombies, the army that Queenly had raised so carefullt, tried to eat her flesh. 'N-no! Get away from me!' 'You might be able to seduce an entire army, but you're too weak the defeat them! Why don't you open your legssss like ussssual, and run for it!' Just as Queenly was about to take that advice, she was lifted up in the air, and slowly dragged to the army of zombies. 'Not fear! I is here.' Without the unknown force even knowing, February quickly grabbed Queenlys feet, and teleported away. 'NO!!' The voice shouted, and the guards returned to normal. Nothing could be traced back to the fight they had, even the slightest wounds were healed.