Chapter 11A Chapter by KA SharpChapter
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After Keres we come to the shrine of
Sobiul, who Torikibo explains was the God of Obscurity. “What kind of power did
He have?” “Wonderful of you to ask! He was the deity of all that is unknown or
hidden. Many of the Animos once lived through stealth and secrecy, though I’d
say we’re the only ones that do now, ever since the Council was established. It
isn’t too hard to see why He would lend us His power. Though He couldn’t do
much, He did create a strange sort of barrier for this place.” “Barrier?” She
grabs my shoulders shaking me hard with a pout on her face that would’ve been
cute if she weren’t so freakishy strong. “Now what… did I… say about…
interrupting… me!” Her voice also comes out stronger in between shakes. “Ugh,
now where was I? You know, you ought to be thanking me for this history run
through. It’s not everyday you come across someone as patient as me.” “I do
really appreciate it though, so please go on.” I shield the rolling of my
eyeballs with my hand, which is also serving to quell the surging dizziness. “Fine fine, I’ll keep going since you
asked so nicely. Sobiul made it so that no one notices the castle, from land or
air. Even when people travel, if they don’t already know about this place, all
they see are ice cliffs. I mean, we still hide the entrance to this place
anyways as an extra precaution, but we’re super safe here.” She lifts The incredibly
plain gray curtain and disappears inside, as do I. Inside is pure darkness; I
can’t even see Torikibo who’s right in front of me. “Um, what’s the point of
this darkness?” Torikibo giggles. “Well aren’t you being silly? Sobiul is the
god of OBSCURITY remember? Like He’d want His secrets to be so easily
discovered. Y’know, some people say that if you feel around, you’ll find
something new every time. Some have even said there are hidden messages raised
in the walls, but you have to learn to read them by touch. It’s sad though,
that not so many people really worship him much. Of course we give respect as
much as we can. Still… I feel kinda bad for him. Anywho, about face!” I try do
a 180 degree turn and feel around for the curtain. I lift it and look behind
me, but nothing inside is illuminated, not even Torikibo. It seems this Sobiul
was quite strong. “So um, before we move on to the next
shrine, why are there only five?” “Well would ya look at that! Seems you know a
thing or two after all!” Now it’s my turn to glare and pout but she laughs me
off. “Aw don’t worry, I’m only teasin’. But, are you sure you don’t wanna take
a break first? I’m not so sure you’ll remember everything…” I flick her right
on the forehead, hard, and it surprises her so much she’s speechless with her
mouth hanging open. This time I laugh heartily and she joins in. “Hey, why
don’t you visit the other shrines on your own time ok? I still gotta give you
the basic tour and show you to your room for the night, not to mention scrounge
up some grub.” “Uh…” “What?” “Well, since you’re a bird type and all… uh, you
don’t actually eat GRUBS, do you?” She’s silent for several moments, just
staring at me, until she bursts into a hysterical laughter. Meanwhile, I don’t really think my
question merited such a reaction. “That is the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever
heard! Of course we do! What do you think that stuff we were snacking on
earlier was made outta? I mean, I knew you were kinda ignorant about a lot of
things, but I didn’t peg you for being dumb.” My wide-eyed, horror stricken
face quickly disappears as I defend myself. “Hey! That isn’t fair to say! Where
I come from no one eats grubs! And that thing we ate didn’t look like a
frickin’ grub to me!” “Hey hey, calm down now, still only teasing. But yeah,
the oomyun we ate is kind of like a fake meat. It’s made from different kinds
of beans, fruits, and grubs, but it’s super yummy. You won’t find a better way
to eat the stuff in all the world!” She’s beaming proudly and I’m wishing I’d
never asked. The rest of the castle is pretty straight
forward. The governing facility is really just a large conference room, and the
residential areas are numbered just like hotel rooms. Unlike the tree houses,
it seems the housing here has their own private bathing rooms, for the
predators that can’t get along with the prey people. Though the communal living
could be fun every once in awhile, I think I prefer the privacy and
peacefulness that’s offered in the castle. Torikibo leads us to our room on the
sixth floor, giving us a key, and I am utterly exhausted by the time we get
there. “I had some food put in here earlier, so we should eat before it gets
too cold. She opens the door with a key of her own, and I can’t say I like that
she has it. Stepping inside, I find that the inside is
much like a hotel as well, but with some major differences. The glowing wall
sconces are not electric, I realize I’ll have to ask about their usage, and the
walls themselves don’t appear to be walls, but rather an open valley of falling
snow at night. The only hint that this is an illusion are the afore mentioned
wall sconces. Next to the single, full sized bed, is a glowing orb about twice
the size of my head. Half glows white, the other half pink, and while it’s
cute, I have not a clue what it is. Directly to my left is a door, which I
assume is the bathing room. Walking past the food laden table, but not quite to
the bed, I find that there is a small kitchen on the left hand side, though I’m
sure I won’t be using it. I turn back towards the table, where Torikibo is
already stuffing her face, and slide into one of the chairs. Yuuin is sitting on a chair as well and
looking at me expectantly. Smiling I grab a plate and load it up with raw and
cooked meats. With her mouth full Torikibo says, “Not sure what your diet was,
so I had em bring bunches of stuff. Dig in! It’s pretty good!” I nod and load a
plate of my own with the various unknown meats, veggies, and things I can’t
even categorize, trying a little bit of everything, except the raw meat. I’m
thrilled to find that there’s even some seafood here, since I absolutely love
seafood. Following suit, I stuff my face, asking my questions between bites.
“So what’s with the walls?” “Ah, well some creatures get claustrophobic, so we
have these wall illusions. Just touch the left half of the orb to change it.”
Left half, so that would be the white side, so I see. “What’s the pink side
do?” “Mmm, yum. You ask a lot of questions. It’s the heat control. Some do
prefer the cold you know.” “And how do I turn off the lights?” “Gods! Really?
You can’t figure that one out? Just touch the damn thing, just like all the
other glowy stuff around here! And don’t ask about the bath, I’ll show ya
myself when I’m done with this. ”Yeesh, note to self: don’t bother Torikibo when she’s eating. After eating I help her take the plates
into the kitchen, and true to her word, she shows me to the bathing room. The
walls and floor are all smooth dark gray stone, as well as the basin of the
bath itself. Even the sink is made of the same stone. Above the sink, on the
wall, are two black circular pads. Torikibo explains that to turn on the water
I just trace the outside of them with my finger. She shows me herself, and a
white semi circle arrow is drawn onto the pad. She does the same for the other
and the water changes from steaming to luke warm. “So the left one is always
hot, the right is cold. If you wanted more hot water just draw the arrow a
little longer. Trace the arrows back the other way to turn it off.” Showing me,
she retraces the lines, but in the opposite direction and it turns off. The
bath is the same, but if you want a shower you have to draw an upward arrow on
this middle pad. She points to it and I see a larger square black pad above the
two circles on the wall of the bath. “And there you have it! Now, I really
should get going.” “Wait! Before you go, can you tell me a
little about the rest of the gods?” “Eh, why not? So we did Keres and Sobiul
right? So after that is Nemaya Goddess of Balance. She bid us to allow changed
predators here as well, and with Her powers She made the trees grow giant, and
carved the castle from the cliff, after being incited by Renwar God of Justice
of course. He didn’t believe it fair for the predators to go unpunished for
their cruel acts in this time of despair, which is unusual since Renwar could
often be cruel Himself. Anyhow, He used His magic to quell the hearts of the
prey kind, so that it would be easier to prevent their transformations, and did
the opposite for the predators. These effects have diminished over time though.
Because of what Renwar did, the prey had a harder time hearing His voice, so
the Council is almost entirely predator, which brings us to Varterus, whom you
already know. He didn’t actually do much for us, but at the time it was said
that He had no choice but to save His powers in order to be of use to us in the
future. Who knows, maybe He was waiting for you Miya.” I couldn’t tell if she
was sincere about that last part, but I suspected that was because she was
unsure about her own feelings. “Well, I really do gotta go now. I’ll come back
a little after dawn tomorrow. You can explore, but keep the little one
chaperoned, k? See ya!” After Torikibo left us alone, I tested out
the water and the various soaps. I found it unusual, but I think I understood.
The soap bars were contained in tin containers, and there were different types
and colors. I’m pretty sure one of them is a solid shampoo, but since I haven’t
encountered the word yet, I couldn’t be sure. That’s when I remembered that I
had the language books stowed in my backpack. Yay! Quickly flipping through it,
I find that indeed one of them is shampoo. Actually, it seems one is also an
anti-parasite shampoo bar. I guess I’ll use that one on Yuuin. I wonder if snow
leopards hate water just as much as ordinary cats? I know tigers don’t. Welp,
there’s only one way to find out. “Yuuin! Can you help me out?” I see his cute
little head pop into the doorway. I hold out the various tins. “You wouldn’t
happen to know which is regular soap and which is shampoo would you?” He steps
all the way into the room, and quick as I can I slam the door shut, locking it.
“Sorry bout that, just want to be sure we’ll have privacy.” His eyes widen and
he scratches frantically on the door. Hmm, so snow leopards DON’T like baths
much. Well, it might just be cuz he’s a little boy. “Yuuin, this won’t take long and the
sooner we get this over with the sooner you can dry by the heater.” He stops
scratching and mews his surrender, climbing begrudgingly into the tub. Climbing
into it myself I notice that there’s one large step inside, that one could
presumably lounge on. Yuuin is not sitting on the step and he looks at me with
misery in his eyes. The little baby. I try not to laugh as I take down the
shower nozzle and prepare the water. “I’ll be super quick, ok?” He makes not a
sound as I water him down, but he does growl quite a bit as I soap him down.
The little guy’s actually being very patient. I wonder how I can reward him for
this good behavior. I get him rinsed and out and prepare my own bath. I think
this is the first time I’ve gotten to relax in quite awhile. I try to remember how my life was going
before all this happened, but oddly, it’s difficult to recall anything of
significance. It’s like trying to remember the details of a dream you used to
have every night, but it’s been weeks since you had it. While it was with you,
you couldn’t get it out of your head, and yet somehow, it manages to disappear
so easily all the same. I know it’s silly, but a thought invades my mind. The reason I can’t remember anything
significant is because my life WASN’T significant. As hurtful as it is to
admit it, I know it’s the truth and I’m left wondering that if things had been
different there, would I be here now? Instead of trying to remember the details
of a rather bland past life, I think about the people I’ve met here on this
amazing world and all the stories it carries and I smile, and I’m glad that my
life has turned out the way it has, even if my life is in danger. It’s totally
worth it. Who else on Earth gets to have these kind of adventures anymore? Finally positive again, I finish up and
dress. Yuuin is still drying so I decide to visit the shrines on my own. “Yuuin,
I’ll be back in a bit, k?” He gives me another of his misery stare downs and I
high tail it out of there. Finding my way back to the cathedral, I decide to
visit the other three shrines. Seeing them reminds me that I forgot to ask
Torikibo about the sixth deity. The shrine to Nemaya is veiled by twin
curtains of green. Sliding between them, I find myself in a room painting with
lush sceneries. On the ceiling are the moon and stars chasing a setting sun. On
the walls forests, seas, and mountains are painted as well as a myriad of
creatures. On the altar lies Nemaya herself, with perfectly straight hair
falling behind her naked body. She is kneeling and holds her hands in front of
her. In them she holds the figurine of a baby cradled in the trunk of a tree. I
give her my thanks in aiding the creation of this magnificent place before
leaving. Next I visit the shrine of Renwar, whom
I’m not too sure I like all that much. The curtain to this shrine is a simple,
almost sheer white cloth. How unexpected. The inside though, is more gruesome
than I’d imagined. The wall depicts an image of two people exchanging bloodied
hearts. A life for a life. Renwar himself is not shown, only two crossed swords
stained forever in blood are shown. Yeah, definitely don’t like this god.
Quickly exiting, I find the final shrine, the shrine to Varterus, and I have to
admit, my heart pounds with the suspense and for some odd reason, I’m blushing.
The curtain to His shrine is a soft, fluttering creamy yellow, much like the
lights I saw in my dream, which already feels like ages ago. Gently lifting the
curtain back, I see absolutely nothing in the room, save a crack in the wall
through which water is streaming from, directly into a tiny rocky pond below
it, and a fluffy cream yellow rug before it. I kneel on the rug and wonder at
this unglamorous spring. Staring at the pond, I cup my hands and scoop up the
delightfully chilly water and allow it to trickle into my mouth. Mysteriously, the water is warms in my
mouth and burns my throat. My vision blurs, my body grows hot, but I can see
and feel warm tendrils of yellow light embracing me once again, and I feel so
safe and… happy. I feel as though I’ve finally come home. My vision returns,
the lights fade, but the feeling does not. I look down at the soft rug beneath
me and know that it was meant to be there as an invitation. This spring is a
sacred place of Varterus that should be shared among everyone, not kept
untouched in sanctity. Feeling eyes on me I stand and turn to find the curtain
lifted to one side and a large crowd struggling for a peek inside. So these
people felt the light of Varterus too. I smile and reach my hand out, noticing
a residual yellow glow surrounding the skin. “The water of Varterus is not to
be horded, but shared in blessing amongst you all. Drink His from this spring
and hear Him as I have.” Tentatively the two boys I’d seen by the
fountain earlier today step forward, hand in wing. I nod to them, smiling my
encouragement. I see their mother not far away, too fearful to join them, and
too fearful to stop them, because she has seen for herself that I’ve heard the
voice of Varterus. Though honestly, it isn’t a voice. Don’t really know why
they call it that but whatever. Mentally shrugging the thought away I watch in
awe as yellow light surrounds the two children. It fades almost as quickly as
it came, and they are both completely human looking. The wings have vanished
and both are crying. Their mother rushes to them, tears in her eyes as well,
and pulls them to her. Suddenly, both children morph before my eyes into little
eagles. The mother gasps her horror, but the children change back, laughing as
they do and hug their mother. I can hear the awes behind me and I step away
from the shrine as others try to make their way inside. Varterus saved His
power for His people, who had never used it, but now, that’s all about to
change. © 2014 KA Sharp |
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Added on March 25, 2014 Last Updated on March 25, 2014 AuthorKA SharpBrooklyn, NYAboutWhat can I say? I've got people and worlds and stories floating around in my head, constantly inspiring me and helping me through life. Now, I present them to you. May they conjure up greatness for .. more..Writing
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