The Golden Scepter - Prologue (9 ratings) by Antavius S. Flagg
Page 5 of 5 She slowed her breathing. Something warmed her from behind; crawling like
snakes down the skin of her legs. She froze in horror. Maryin turned her head
slightly, and stared into the eyes of the Head Priest. He held a staff of
flaming blue light, and his entire figure was differed by the advent of the
mists. Her heart raced. He would kill her before she would even had time to
scream for her life.
She stepped closer to the portal, but a tendril of snaky blue fire knocked
her away. Maryin scrambled back onto her feet as she dodged yet a second attack
from the Head Priest.
" You will receive what is mine."
" I will do nothing for you!" She yelled. A convulsion suddenly racked her
lungs. She yelped for air, but it only burned and did more harm than good. The
Head Priest waved his hand and the feeling intensified. Maryin tried to crawl
to the entrance of the portal, but something invisible: magic; held her in
place.
" You will follow Xavier and get back what is ours. What belongs to the
Gods'" He sent another convulsion inside of her, and she felt as if she would
have a heart attack. Tears ran from her eyes, but the cool mist quickly stopped
them from coming; freezing them against her cheek.
" Will you do what I say, or would you rather face a fate far worse than
death? The Gods can arrange such a fate."
He lessened his force against her so she could speak. She turned, against
her will, to look into his dismal eyes. Into his eyes, that where truly in
themselves, a portal of death and hell.
" Yes...yes I have no other choice!" Maryin's voice was more of a whisper
than a proclamation. The Head Priest smiled then pointed a finger at her. She
expected a powerful blow, but instead felt a serene calmness. A calmness so
strange that it was more felt than sensed.
" I have blessed you with the Gods' Desire. Your only focus now, here and to
the time your retrieve the scepter is to bring it back here, to the city of
Crest, and place it back onto the altar. Your reward would be discussed then.
Now, be gone before Xavier gets too far!"
The feeling lessened against her entirely, and without a moment's thought,
Maryin burst through the fiery portal; the Head Priest's reflecting laugh
screaming in her heart.
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