Better Left forgottenA Chapter by Robert Francis Callacispider, spider-Better Left forgotten (649 words)
Santavaloria, known as the
City of Jewels, a once mighty and glorious metropolis, was now nothing more
than a refuge for vagabonds, snakes, rats, cockroaches and other buggy,
reptilian, and half-starved human abominations.
It now laid in ruins, crumpled and decayed--- a desolate wasteland. Only
the foolhardy and fanatical minded would dare to wander amongst its rotted carnage
to search out its hidden secrets.
…“Caption, Caption, the jeweled city lies before us. What are your orders? Should we enter its rotted gates or make camp for the night?”
Zacceris Zaboris, Caption
of the 5th battalion of the Rooter Legion of Righteousness, a select
group made up of warrior priests, was flushed to the reds in religious fervor
as their journeys end approached. Standing before him was the once great
metropolis and capitol city of the Spider Queens Domain. He needed to gather
his wits about him before crossing its borders. Only the unsullied and pure of heart can enter
that city without going mad. He needed everyone calm and rested before entering
that accursed city.
“We’ll make camp for the
night, sub-commander. At first light we’ll enter unto this inglorious city.”
The 5th
battalion was never seen or heard from again…until…
…
“I think I remember how to
do this, it’s been such a long time, ages if I recall when I last did this
particular summoning ritual. No matter what happens do not break the circle. If
you do, all hell would break loose and I mean that literally.” Said; Priscilla
Morningsun a noted spiritualist and high priestess of the Star Covenant.
We did as she asked and
held on to each other tight. We vowed that the circle would remain intact no
matter what appeared within it. We were
all quivering with excitement as we heard the sing-song chanting summoning the
legendary warrior priest, Zacceris Zaboris, within the circle. He, along with
his entire battalion, disappeared over a thousand years ago in search for the
fabled city of Santavaloria. Now at last we’ll be able to find out what type of
fate befell him as well as the location of the city itself. History was about
to be rewritten.
Storm clouds appeared as
thunder and lightning erupted above our circle meet. A dark shape clad in sword
and helmet appeared within the circle. He stared hard into each and every one
of our faces and said: “Do you know what you have
done? Your curiosity has killed us and maybe the world as well. Your summoning
has weakened our energy; we can no longer hold heR off, The Beast Awakes.”
He flickered in and out
and melted right before our eyes. We were terrified and pleaded with Priscilla
to break off the summoning but like us; she too was transfixed in place and
unable to undo what she wrought. As the
last vestiges of the warrior priest faded away a beautiful and seductive women
appeared in his place. heR smile lit up the skies and heR voice beguiled us.
shE said:
“I am Yukilamia. I’m most
grateful for your intervention. Now, do I look like some monstrous beast to
you? I come to save the world not destroy it. Those stories you heard about mE
are nothing but lies and exaggerations made by fanatics and zealots. Undo the
circle so that I may free the world and reward you with riches beyond your
imaginings. I will make you my chosen ones; you will sit on mY left side. “
We broke the circle and
waited for our spiritual and physical rewards. It was not to be. shE came upon
us like a wolf and as we stared in those sin-infested pupils, we saw itzy bitsy
spiders swimming within the whites of heR
demonic eyes. shE laughed and licked heR lips as shE started to devour
us one by one…
itsy bitsy spiders
climbing up the walls…
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StatsAuthorRobert Francis CallaciPort Richey, FLAboutMy passion is writing- I've been writing a mythological tale on the many facets and faces of GOD- I've been a net poet for the past seventeen years- I'm a former admin at lit .org and active one (Patr.. more..Writing
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