《Vanum》Chapter I-XI
Advertisement
Respin
I'm afraid.
Respin hastes down the sterile white corridors of the Starblazer.
But I've got to do it. If I fail all I did will be in vain. If I fail my friends die. I can't let this happen!
From the start he has prepared himself mentally for the worst. Now the worst has come to pass, and he has to deal with it. There is no turning back.
Where does this courage come from?, he wonders while his gills get uncomfortably dry due to his fast breathing. Or am I just a fool for trying? Best not to think anymore about it. I can't hesitate…
Still, his heart beats painful in his chest and this not because of him running through the ship. He needs to protect the others. Lappor will sound the alarm once he regains his consciousness. Respin has to put his wellbeing and safety on the line for the others. He will not let them suffer for his stupid ideas. He will not let them down.
I will survive. But can I really believe myself? he wonders as he leaves the bowls of the Starblazer. Will I really survive? Or will he execute me on the spot? Treason warrants death. No! I've to stop thinking like this! There's only one way to go, and if it means Serfin and the others get away with the pale creature, then my death won't be in vain.
Respin can’t help himself but smile. Never in his whole life he would have imagined going this far. The joke of a Menkar… The weakling without horns… If all he went through in his life is meant to culminate in his heroic sacrifice then so be it. But was it a heroic sacrifice and not just a suicide mission?
No. I do the right thing. What I do means more than all the planets the Empress and her predecessors have conquered!
While he relishes his sudden newfound resolve, he enters the warmer parts of the cruiser. Again his mind shifts to the pale creature. What exactly is this creature? What can she do? Is she indeed a weapon of mass destruction? Will she stay calm upon waking up? Or will she kill Serfin and the others?
Have I done the right thing? I’ve done the right thing! I shall not delude my resolve!, he tells himself. Everything will be alright. I've chosen the right way to go. Even if this pale creature is dangerous, nothing breathing and alive should be seen as a mere thing to be exploited!
Suddenly, the dreaded alarm echoes through the ship and makes Respin slitter to a sudden halt. Frozen and gasping for air he looks to the blinking crimson lights above him. Right next to them are the speakers, which are scattered across the Starblazer. A moment later Lappor's nasal voice echos throughout the whole ship.
Advertisement
"Attention! Attention!" he says sounding like he is still in pain from the hit against his head. "We have a traitor on board! Bladedancer Respin Gloomer is 'ereby no longer a member of the Imperial Fleet! 'e's now an enemy to the Empress and everyone on this ship. Further more 'e's to be immediately brought to Captain Slicer but not killed on the spot! I repeat! Bladedancer Respin Gloomer is not to be killed! 'e's to be brought to Captain Slicer first and foremost!"
With his heart beating up to his throat, Respin swallows hard and continues to run through the corridors.
Lappor repeats the whole message again.
Now Respin is for sure running for the lives of the other and his own.
—
Serfin
"I have to keep calm," Serfin tells himself in a whisper, repeating the words over and over.
Easier said than done. As long as he carried the pale creature — who is surprisingly lightweight for her size — he had something to concentrate on. A quest to be fulfilled. But now, right in front of the life-ship with the creature inside, he has nothing else to focus on and all his thoughts circle around Respin.
Nethra and Topasa stand next to the entrance of the life-ship and keep each to their own. Not a single word is spoken. Toddy has gone inside the life-ship the moment they have arrived. Now, the Insectoid sits next to the pale creature, watching her intently.
More and more minutes pass and the time for them to depart creeps closer and closer. Walking up and down Serfin feels like he is about to scream. I should've never agreed to this!, he chides himself and bits his lips. I should've gone instead or, even better, with Res. I'm his Bondmate, dammit. Bondmates protect and help one another through everything!
As the traitor alarm starts to echo throughout the whole Starblazer Serfin stops as if glued to the ground. With blank eyes, he looks up to the speaker and the red flashing lights while Lappor's nasal voice echoes throughout the Starblazer.
Without much restrain Serfin pulls his bow from his hyperspace-bracelet and shoots an arrow into the speaker. The arrow hits its mark fair and square. The speaker explodes with a sizzling sound and falls silent before falling from the wall. Sparks rain down as the small speaker hits the ground with a loud clatter.
"Have you lost your mind?" shouts Nethra and walks up to him.
"What do you care?" he snaps at her growling.
"Once they get Respin the whole ship will be after us, smartass."
"Then get your bony ass into the ship!"
Advertisement
"I'm not going to set one foot into this thing! Not as long as I'm alone with this weapon-creature!"
"Will the two of you stop!" Topasa shouts and walks between them, pushing each away with a hand on their chests. "You don't want me to get angry!"
"Fuck off!" growls Nethra and backs away. "And don't you dare order me around!"
"Then don't get on each other's throats!" she snarls. "Once we're back on Cetus you two can fight as often as you want. And to you Serfin…"
"What?!" he replies growling. "I haven't started!"
"Sorry," she says and sighs tired. "I've just noticed… Your psychic ability… Are you a reversed Empath? Because the vibes you gave off a moment ago weren't that pleasant."
"I didn't mean to attack you," he apologises, scratching the base of his horn stumps. "I can't control it very well. Never could to be honest — even with my horns. Why you ask?"
"This could be useful if we are spotted," she says showing her toothy grin. "Making people feel angry or frightened can give us the chance to escape unscathed."
He returns the smile, but a few moments later he feels something powerful approaching. Something in the life-ship stirs. A moment later the ship rocks back and forth as if hit by a bomb.
The lights burn out in a beam of bright lighting.
Serfin and the other tense up.
Everything is deadly still.
—
Respin
Other crew members swarm the corridors within minutes. Respin has no time to think. All he can do is follow his instinct and duck and dodge.
He slides past out stretched grabbing hands. He kicks against knees and hits faces and chests with his fists. All without stopping or looking back.
While he continues to run to his doom, he finds strange happiness in the situation. Laughing Respin continues to defend himself and run. He even notices amused that many his would-be-captors do not know how to catch him. Since Menkar are taught to grab other Menkar by the horns to subdue them, most of the crew members do not know how to stop him.
"Isn't too bad to be a hornless freak now!" Respin shouts gleeful after a tall male Menkar, who has tried and subsequently failed to grab him by his non-existent horns.
But before he can turn around again, his flight gets cut short.
Without a warning, the Starblazer rocks back and forth.
With a scream Respin stumbles and slams against a wall. All his glee and madness wash from his body and leave utter dread behind. Simultaneously, a second alarm intermingles with the one started by Lappor. This one is meant to signal danger from the outside with damage to the life-support.
Ignoring both alarms with pulled back ears, Respin forces himself to stand up again. But the moment he stands something hard hits him against the back of his head. He has lost his consciousness way before he even touches the ground.
—
Serfin
With an unusual delay, the emergency UV-lights flicker to life. Still, Topasa pulls a flashlight out of her hyperspace-bracelet and turns it on with a click.
"What in the name of the Void has happened?" Serfin asks in a hushed voice.
"Dunno," Topasa replies and lets the small bluish cone of the flashlight flicker over his and Nethra's feet. Serfin steps a forward and looks around with another arrow at the ready. He can still feel this strange powerful presence.
"Shit!" Nethra hisses, which draws Serfin's attention to her and then to the inside of the life-ship. "It's gone!"
"I doubt that," Topasa replies and shifts towards the entrance. "Maybe she fell further into the ship."
Serfin feels something moving in the surrounding darkness. Purely out of instinct he holds Topasa back. With a hand-wave, he indicates to her to shine the flashlight towards the area behind them. She nods and moves it, while Nethra moves closer to them. Slow Topasa shines the light cone over the other white life-ships towards the other side of the hangar. Nothing moves in the proximity of the light. But there is something in the shadows. Serfin can almost feel it.
Suddenly, there is a loud noise on top of their life-ship. Immediately all three Menkars jump around, but there is nothing on top. Still, Serfin tightens his fingers around the bow.
Topasa screams.
In a split-second he and Nethra turn around.
All they can see before they are pushed into the life-ship is a smooth white mask with a single staring red eye painted on it. Black hair flies around the mask as the three Menkars stumble and fall over each other in blind panic. A moment later Serfin falls and gets buried underneath Nethra and Topasa.
Gasping for air, he tries to push himself free and sees at the last moment how the door of the life-ship seals shut. With a jerk the life-ship starts to initialise the undocking process. Before either of the three Menkar can get close to the console to stop it, the ship shoots from the Starblazer.
Advertisement
Rise for the Sky [Slow-Pace Multi-Lead Dungeon Crawler]
Sixty people have awoken at the bottom of a one hundred floor dungeon. Together they must confront the terror of monsters and seek the answers to why they are here. Expectations: This story is written from multiple perspectives, male and female. Most chapters are a single person, but there will be chapters where there are a couple of quick scenes with different people. The story does take place in a dungeon, but there is no leveling system. This a realistic take on the classic litRPG and iskai tropes written like a traditional novel. There is a profanity warning because I wish to be natural with how people talk and cursing is a thing people do. So it will happen where it makes sense. Gore is warned because this is a realistic take, and people will be torn apart by monsters. I don't plan to be overly detailed with it but be warned it will happen. Updates Every Monday. Chapters will be between 3,000 to 5,000 words. Fulfill Patreon goals to increase updates
8 198Across the Realms [Dropped]
Disclaimer: I'll leave this on here for anyone to read. The last time I uploaded a chapter was nearly a year ago, and to all the readers who still kept their trust in me after I came back from my umpteenth hiatus, I am sorry. I will not carry on writing this; I started off without the correct foundations of a novel, nor commitment to fully finish it and I do not want to lie to you all once again. Maybe one day, I may decide to re-write the novel, with a new basis or at least a comprehensive starting point with many of the narrative errors cleared up; but, till then, this is goodbye. And, once again, thank you for the motivation you gave me. Even now, I see many emails come through with people commenting. Goodbye. A child blessed by the Astral. An unprecedented destiny. Watch his path, as he marches up the stairway of Heaven. A March of a Sovereign. [Adventure, Wuxia, Martial Arts, Fantasy] This is a Qihuan novel; it has eastern and western fantasy elements. More often than not in Xianxia or Xuanhuan there is a severe lack of character development, being a western writer I'm changing that. My characters, from my totally unbiased view, feel fleshed out and actually have emotions. This is my first attempt at a novel, I'm writing as a means to better convey my thoughts. I will, hopefully, steadily improve chapter-by-chapter. I'm very open to feedback and constructive criticism. As one can see this is a cultivation novel, so you know how this goes. I've decided to jump-start the whole rags-to-riches scenario. He is strong from the start and is given the utility to do so. *The cover art is not my own, all rights reserved to the owner. I will take it down if necessary. *The style of the recent chapters is comparatively different than Chapter 1.
8 98Macabre Mim
*Note: This story is on hiatus. I intend to pick it up again, but the mood of my life has shifted for the time being and I'm going to be working on a side project for a bit.* What would you give to live the life of your dreams? What kind of deal would you make? And when you were there, forced to stare your dreams in the eye and live them every day, how long would it be... before they broke you? Author's note: This is my first excursion outside the realm of villain fan fiction and I welcome feedback. The thing I've loved most about RRL so far is the potential for writing to be an interactive experience with excited readers. That said, also, the primary genre this is intended for is the blossoming realm of LitRPG. Namely, a slice of life tale in the manner of Grimgar or Re:Zero. So, likewise, I don't expect there will ever be a clear beginning-middle-and-end type of pattern to this story. It will likewise always be a bit more of a reactionary, exploratory novel into realms unknown - much like the 1800 travel-novel theme used by Jules Verne. Or, at least, that is my ambition.
8 184One in the Chamber [Discontinued]
Isaac is a child of a United States General in a time of Massive resource wars, but it all goes wrong when the mainland is attacked from foreign powers and domestic powers. In the end, nuclear bombs wipe away the land, and Isaac is thrown into a different world through a magical rift. Now he must survive using his weapons, and magical store, in a world rife with war and monsters.
8 264The World of Alaris: The Chronicles of Darkness
Fifteen years ago the Kingdom of Livnar was overthrown by a coven of vampires that lied in waiting and plotted for years before making their move and claiming their prize. The world was shocked, as in a single bloody night the ruling nobles of the kingdom were either killed, fled, or aided in the vampiric coup. As such, the Sanguinium was formed. To south the Kingdom of Dragons--Draconia did little, and even begrudgingly accepting the new vampire Kingdom. To the east, the Yfanorisian Republic eagerly opened trade with the newly formed kingdom eager to monopolize trade rights within the land. However, to the east, the Empire of Nimastar refused to acknowledge the fledgling kingdom.An unsteady peace has hovered over the land for the past fifteen years--but in the shadows, there are forces at work to stoke the flames of hatred and disdain between the Empire, and Vampiric kingdom. Tyrius and Leanna Elmount, a pair of orphans living in the southwestern part of the empire are caught in the middle of the plot to stoke the flames of war--and are forced to flee east for fear of their lives.
8 182Temsivar Greengrass and the Mystery on the Hogwarts Express (Harry Potter Fan Fiction)
A boy wizard and his new friends are bound to work their first detective case on impossible thefts even before arriving at their first year at magical school. Temsivar Greengrass is on his way to his first year at Hogwarts, one year after Voldemorts defeat by Harry Potter. His dream is to become an Auror, and he therefore jumps on the opportunity of solving impossible-seeming thefts on the Hogwarts Express. Helped by fellow first-years he has to navigate through various obstacles, not solely external. This young adult story is fanfiction in the world of Harry Potter, but with mostly original characters in the vein of The Three Investigators. Updates twice a week on Sundays and Thursdays.
8 141