《Nyix》Forest life 9, Bellows
Advertisement
I can hear it again... that foreboding rattle.
It's barely been 10 minutes since I was revived! To be hunted again so soon!
Well, maybe it has something to do with my boisterous, yet angelic whistling, it is kinda hard not to hear, especially without trees or foliage to block the sound. Not that I mind being attacked, the very opposite!
I quickly search for the highest nearby stone and scramble my booty to higher ground. My 'Bellows' has longer reach than Cinders, so a clear view of my target is a must to take full advantage of the range!
The distant hissing and occasional rattling rose in volume with each passing moment. For the life of me I can't tell which direction the sound is coming from, it's omnipresent, everywhere and nowhere. My constant scanning for the threat gets noticeably more and more frantic as the unseen threat draws closer. Why does it have to camouflage so well with these stupid brown and yellow rocks! What environment does my captivating red blend with!?!?
The dreadful noise reaches the point when I'm convinced the Rattling Worm is screaming into my ears, yet there's still no sign of it.
A flicker of movement catches the corner of my eye near a patch of grey stones.
In the next instant, before even confirming the sight, I fire off a bellows at the grey stones. Followed soon after by two more in rapid succession. If possible, I don't want to be bitten again, I'd rather kill it before it gets close.
9 Fire Damage 4 Fire Damage
Of the three roaring firebolts that I fired off, two were able to inflict some sort of glancing damage. The first landed just a hand's breadth away, the second barely nicked as the target had slithered further away, the third hit nothing but rocks. With my eagle eyes firmly locked on to the very angry and rapidly approaching worm, I could really appreciate it's superb camouflage. Even at a distance of just a few meters I would lose track of it for the briefest of seconds as it swiftly navigated the stones. I still can't even understand how it even moves in the first place! Is it magic? IT HAS NO LEGS FOR GOD'S SAKE!!
Advertisement
I can find out later, gotta stay focused right now... I might try sliding on my belly afterwards.
I allow the Rattling worm to get a tad closer before I jump off my vantage point to greet it with open talons! Or at least that's what I make it think, after the 6 hours I spent reflecting after my previous encounter, I intimately know how these creatures fight.
I hop a few steps closer to my adversary with flared wings and a piercing caw, which sounds more intimidating than it really is. True to my expectations, the worm coiled it's long tail-body into an S-shape and prepared to lunge at me. The moment it started sliding back I disengaged backwards and launched another Bellows right in it's face!
Streaking through the air at an almost point-blank range, the deadly firebolt slammed into the conveniently curled up victim. The impact alone sent the poor thing sprawling backwards in a smoking mess, the fire then burning at it's scales afterwards.
28 Fire Damage Mountain Rattler is Burned
To think that was a single hit, that was amazing!! Although, if it wasn't so slender it would of taken more damage as a small portion of the firebolt managed to slip past and hit the ground 10 meters away.
Flapping my wings with excitement and allowing a well deserved 'yippee' to exit my beak, I jumped over the rocky terrain to finish the writhing opponent.
Painfully aware of how outclass it was by ME, the pitiful worm fled weakly. It's now black scales doing little to hide the attempt at escape.
Sucking in a deep breathe and aiming my beak I shot off what would've been the final Bellows to end the fight, if not for the appearance of a line of squiggles I haven't seen in a while.
Advertisement
Insufficient Mana
I must have made Bellows angry for using it too much! I hope that it forgives me later.
While offering a silent prayer of forgiveness I gave chase to the fleeing black worm. It was faster than you would think! much better than me at climbing over the varying stones, but not fast enough to escape my hungry talons!
Chasing it around for a good minute, I finally got close enough to strike and latch on with a foot, preventing further running, or maybe its better to say 'preventing further sliding'? Either way, with one foot holding it down, victory and dinner was mine!!
Mountain Rattler Slain, 45 exp gained
Beakful after beakful I shoveled in the yummy meal, the feeling of having a full stomach for the first time in a long time bringing a tear to my eye.
The single tear rolling down my cheek and falling down in the crevice of a rock where a small healthy green stem sprouted soon after. Right, I forgot about that. My tears make things grow or something? Not like it matters at the moment or anything, I have a big silly wall to walk around! Unless I could cry so much that a giant beanstalk grows and acts as a ladder! Yet, Somehow I doubt my tear ducts could accomplish this.
Putting the beanstalk idea to rest I resumed the not-so-scenic detour to the boat. Not before laying down on my belly and trying to copy the Rattling Worm's slithering technique for a minute or two. Needless to say, I didn't get very far.
Hiding peacefully behind the massive mountains the sun dyed the skies a magical red, matching my own brilliant colors. Night was approaching and my eyes were starting to droop a little, but the task at hand was important.
Two hours passed as I walked the length of the wall, not once regretting my decision not to swim the minuscule span of water back at the lake. Sure, I wouldn't have had to fight and die to an eyesore of a worm, but, water feels.. yucky. In total I've probably been walking for 7 hours, and been dead for 6, so 13 hours!!! And I'm still not across!!
"No sleep until I'm in that boat!" I cheerfully encourage to myself, preceded by a few hefty slaps to my face.
Also, since the last Rattling Worm fight and much to my reluctance, I painfully suppressed any form of whistling, singing, chirping or crying. As fantastic as free exp drawn by my voice is, my contempt for the long wall has only grown over the course of this day. Any further distractions won't be tolerated!
Hold it!!!
Is that what I think it is?
I clamber my way up a rock and squint at the far away wall.
"Oh my god" I exclaim uncontrollably, putting all previous efforts to remain silent out the window.
"The end, the end, the end, YESSSSS I SEE IT!"
Advertisement
- In Serial12 Chapters
Dream Tower
In a world where everything seems ordinary, a realm of mysteries and realities exist for those who stumble upon it or seek it. Axis stumbles into this world out of sheer curosity and is now on a journey through his dreams to survive. Will he be another victim of this world? Will he finally give in to his desires? or will he hold his Survival as a priority? Follow his journey through this shadow world of magic and mystery.
8 159 - In Serial16 Chapters
Sun God's Corruption
This is the world the gods have turned their backs on. Even these creatures, these holy divine beings, can be overwrought with greed. Amongst themselves, amongst their factions, wars were fought. Wars were lost. Now the power risks falling into the hands of a single God. What would the people do if they knew? Knew that the gates to heaven had been slammed shut. They couldn’t even see the blood pooling beneath their feet. They had to do something, anything, to appease the gods. Rarfu was a city long known for being the center of the world. It was the city where the gods came together, and their Temple's stood amongst each other in the grand state. However, the many temples' priests had grown ignorant to their God's silence, unaware that one by one they were dying off in a war of the Heavens. Cors, the Grand God of the Sun, the father of life, had become corrupt and jealous, wanting to wrench power from all the other gods. Tillia, the Goddess of Magick and Shadow, the only God to be able to stand up against Cors, uses her dying breath to reach out to her temple for help. Knowing that Cors has made his final move to walk amongst the humans, she gives her Essence, the core of her power, to Nethira, young girl of her temple. With her remaining strength, Tillia gives Nethira a single command. To save the balance of power she must appease him. UPDATES TUES/THURS after chapter 5 Cover art by Tumblr User: @pigeon-princess This book features characters that are related to in many ways to my other novel "Grimoire". While both stories are their own stand alone series, Sun God's Corruption will add a good amount of depth to Grimoire, and Grimoire shows the unfoldings of the world that will eventually come from the events in Sun God's Corruption. I reccomend reading them both interchangably.
8 119 - In Serial24 Chapters
Chosen of Silver
In the lands of Neden, children with gates--birthmarks able to accept and hold the power of soulstones--are collected every five years, when they reach age fifteen to nineteen. It is nearly time for the newest cohort to be celebrated and then conscripted, and with that day looming, those whose lives are about to change wait impatiently for their destiny to arrive...or try to find a way to avoid it: Cal, a refugee from the nation of Caas, doesn’t want to go to Kellingherth to gain the powers of man, beast, or element, and he certainly doesn’t want to join the war efforts after that. The only things he’s dying for are a good drink, dance, and girl, in no particular order. His best friend Raff prefers his sweat to come from a hard day's training than an evening carousing and wishes Cal did, too. He wants to accomplish more with his life than becoming a simple palace sentry like his estranged father and will do whatever it takes to get there. And they are just two of many. When the tenuous peace of the realm is threatened by the arrival of an old enemy, these young chosen will likely be swept up in events rather than prevent them, but the future cannot be rushed or escaped, only experienced.
8 267 - In Serial12 Chapters
The Martian Bootcamp
Druin is dropped from the sky into a wasteland with a fucked up shoulder. Having lost his memories, he decides to explore this new world of talking wolves, dangerous forests and a cast of wisecracking dieties. And all the while trying to figure who he is and where he arrived from. The bootcamp is a wargame webnovel built on the premise of a large scale war with plotting gods, a ragtag group of adventurers and never ending conspiracies.
8 170 - In Serial9 Chapters
Tortured Hearts
Percy Jackson was a once loved hero but tragedy strikes and he's betrayed and turns to the dark side. Is it too late to get the mighty hero on the good side or is he lost forever to the forces of evil?(This book takes place before some of the events in The Blood of Olympus)(PercyxApollo)(I don't own any of the characters, they all belong to Rick Riordan)
8 103 - In Serial19 Chapters
Rookie Sequel
Merry Christmas!Thanks for supporting me and my writing, here is an early Christmas present to end 2020 on a happy note and to say thank you!Enjoy the sequel to Rookie, hope you enjoy x
8 83

