Thundering footsteps echoed close by and my body instinctively tensed as I prepared myself for flight, the fight or flight instinct warring against one another within me. So intent on fleeing, I had almost forgotten the existence of Adonis skulking behind me. Thus the reason why a hand that so suddenly grabbed mine startled me to such an extent that a shrill cry tore from my throat before I hastily shut my mouth. But it was too late. Shouts sounded in response to my ill-timed scream, sounding dangerously close by. Turning around, I glared at him. I could feel my heart thudding, threatening to leap from my ribcage into my throat.
What should I do? My mind was whirling with desperation as horrible, vivid images of how my family would be punished for my actions flashed through my mind. I shuddered at the thought. Being caught out at night in Regis was bad enough, not to mention the fact I had used magic (after being explicitly prohibited by the Council) in the presence of a huge crowd to save a person involved in an illegal duel. I sighed. At this rate, my family’s name might never be cleared and my foolish actions had only served to implicate our already precarious situation further.
I frantically shook my head to clear the depressing thoughts. Now was not the time to beat up myself about it. There’ll be plenty of time later; especially if I was caught by whomever it was that is after me.
“Come on!” Adonis’s voice urged me as he tugged at my hand.
Making a split second decision (as the footsteps now sounded disturbingly near), I followed his lead as we broke into a sprint, tearing away from the alley and entering the deserted main street. Feeling extremely exposed, I pushed myself harder and ran even faster. My senses sharpened as adrenalin pumped through my veins and if not for the current situation, I might have enjoyed myself. Reaching out with my mind carefully, I probed the surrounding area and heaved a sigh as I found no active being near us. Hopefully, we had lost them. Pulling Adonis with me, I ducked into the forest, seeking protection in the thick foliage.
Picking my way gingerly in the darkness, avoiding jutting roots and precariously low branches, I led us further away from the busy city centre and the imminent threat.
An icy gust of wind stopped me in my tracks. Pausing, I reached out with my mind again but found nothing unusual, but a prickling sensation at the back of my neck set me at unease. Glancing about nervously, I increased my pace, intent on escaping as the sense of foreboding grew stronger.
All of a sudden, I heard Adonis jerk to an abrupt stop. My feet stopped too as I took in the sight of the dark hooded figure standing at the clearing before us. It seemed to be waiting for our arrival. Impossible, I should have sensed his when I linked… Carefully, I reached out with my mind again, and yet I could not detect his mental presence. It felt like he did not exist at all, blending perfectly with the surroundings! None of the Singularis I know of were able to conceal themselves to such an extent. I simply could not believe someone would be able to have such a degree of control. The only person whom I had heard of who could do something like this was long dead and gone for hundred years. Slowly, its hands reached up and revealed his face. I let out an audible gasp.
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Isis- Ephyra's Choice
Novela JuvenilIn the post Dark War era, Ephyra (daughter of the infamous Taria) has been held by the possibly hostile High Council for two long years. In the centre of the political turmoil and power struggle, she stumbles upon a intriciate and twisted plot that...