He tried to close his eyes in frustration but they to had
frozen into place, he was entombed in his own skin able to see, hear and smell
but unable to move in any sense of the word.
Aaron heard a grunt from Azenlond as she slung him over her shoulder. With
one arm holding him in place she hurried off down the corridor weaving between
fallen chunks of wall, collapsed floor and smashed furniture.
Aaron's brain registered the fact that he was immobile but he was unable to
fully comprehend just what had happened to him, it was as if a thick fog was
clouding his thoughts.
As Azenlond jumped over a hole in the ruined floor of the castle however his
mind became razor sharp and he found out exactly how big the ?whatever' was,
two stories down from the hole looking straight at them as they'd flown across
the gap had been a colossal beast easily occupying the space between floor and
ceiling of the level it had been on, its scaly grey-on-black body had the hind
quarters of a lion and the forequarters of a dog, slightly altered to include a
second canine head, its dark faces were distorted by a predatory cunning that
chilled him to the bone, worst of all where its eyes, reflected in the inky
black depths was pure unmistakable evil.
Azenlond stumbled under the weight of Aaron's solid iron body as they landed
on the other side of the gap but managed to check her balance in time to
continue their desperate escape down the dank grey corridors.
From somewhere behind them an ominous thud announced the arrival of the Hell
beast on their floor closely followed by a roar somewhere between a dog's bark
and a lion's roar that sent shivers down Aaron's spine.
Unable to look behind himself Aaron had to rely on sound alone and as his
view of the floor shot by beneath him he heard the sound of claws on stone and
the continuos thud of paws as the Hell beast gave chase.
His view spun dizzyingly as he was thrown by Azenlond into a pile of grey
bricks and decayed tapestries where he landed with a puff of dust and rolled
down the mound of rubble until he faced the creature who had kidnapped him.
"I wish thee luck Arlin of the dragon kin, guard my daughter well." Azenlond
spoke hurriedly as the Hell beast closed in behind her.
Aaron tried to warn her as she turned but to no avail his frozen lips
uttered not a peep and as Azenlond turned she was rent in quarters by claws the
length of Aaron's body, falling without a sound to the ground to lie still.
The Hell beast reared back on to its hind quarters in triumph and fell back
to the ground shaking the foundations of the castle.
Aaron tried to close his eyes or look away but his eyes frozen in place
could only stare at the remains of his kidnapper and the beast which had killed
her.
The Hell beast walked forward a few steps and stopped infront of Azenlond's
quartered body which lay in a heap oozing blue blood, its paw descended towards
the gruesome remains, then with one claw it drew a perfect circle around the
blue-grey body.
""Arhageb dell caya semderal."" Aaron's dazed mind gave a start, the
Hell beast was actually talking, he couldn't see its lips moving but a
whispered chant that seemed to drain the already sparse light from the
corridors, was coming from it.
""ARHAGEB DELL CAYA SEMDERAL."" The Hell beast's voice grew lower,
but the power of the words increased.
Aaron had no idea what was going on but he doubted the words were just a
meaningless chant and it was pretty hard to mistake the Heal beast's attention
to be anywhere else but on the quartered body.
Suddenly the Hell beast reared back and swiped fiercely at the air with its
pitch black claws but as the claws swept through the air they slowed as though
they'd snagged on some unseen obstacle.
""ARHAGEB DELL CAYA SEMDERAL."" Aaron barely heard the chant and only saw
the beast's lips move slightly but the words seemed to pound at him like
physical blows.
Infront of his iron eyes, Azenlond's body slid across the floor leaving a
smear of blue blood across it until the body rose into the air and floated
towards the Hell Beast's slow moving claws.
The Hell beast's dark black claws twitched slightly as they came in contact
with the blue-grey body then slowed even more until they were at snail pace.
Astonished Aaron watched as the Hell beast's claws slowly began to mend the
broken body, flesh slowly folded back together, splintered bone mended back
into place, muscles and sinew grew slowly back together, then one last time the
Hell Beast chanted. ""ARHAGEB DELL CAYA SEMDERAL."" And an awful stench he was
sure sulphur must stink like rolled over him.
An ear splitting, unearthly scream of pain, torment and pure agony ripped
through the air then suddenly the Hell beast's claws returned to there
unearthly speed finishing their descent and returning to the ground with a dull
thud.