《The Forgotten legend of the north》Chapter 4. No Memory but a dying breath.
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“What?!!” roared Rah
Being a demi-human she has seen too many times her kin slaved and now she got at her command a human slave.
“What’s wrong? It is the common thing to do”
said the now enslaved man.
“The common thing to do?”
“If you order it I can explain”
“Please do”
Looking to the almost night sky the man looking like he was in deep thinking let out a smile and replied.
“I can’t remember “
“heeee!!!!...how can you not remember the reason you enslaved yourself to me and without my permission!!!¡¡!”
“Well you see, If a honored warrior is going to die and it is saved, is needed to pay his life worth in gold and if he or she doesn’t have any gold is the duty to be enslaved or something in those lines …..my mind is fuzzed right now”
“I can’t have a slave, you don’t see my ears and tail?”
“Yes they are quite fluffy and soft to touch”
“T…that’s not what I meant” Rah blushingly murmurs almost only to herself. Then composing herself and taking an offensive stand started to point her finger to her slave.
“I’m a demi-human it is illegal for demi-humans to own humans slaves!!”
Just as the man is going to reply a pained shout brings him back to reality, without hesitation the mans arms himself with his axe and run to the source of the voice with Rah slowly following behind.
Lying there a Demi-woman chopped in half is praying for her last moments, with a manner of just waking up she lazily turns her gaze to the Axe wielding man.
“You sure are a resilient bastard, now finish the job and end me” said the mysterious woman
“who are you” comes as respond for the resilient bastard.
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“such an evil man you are, even now when my life is about to end you treat me with such harsh words” said the woman with a sarcastic tone.
“He is not being harsh, he can't remember nothing not even his name” came the shy voice of Rah
“HAHAHAHAHAH…..You lucky bastard, not only you survived what most can't, you have a another chance for a new life…..” Cried loudly the half chopped woman.
“But who am I? whats wrong with my previous life?”
“So many names you got, Killer of dragons, Executioner of kings, smasher of giants, just by saying your name armies of veterans soldier would tremble and yet you can't remember anything…HAHAHAHAHA...you sure yo don’t rember anything?”
“Sure”
“Not even the nights we stayed together with just the moon as witness?…*cough *cough …no even the name Elicia?”
“…no…”
Now staring at Rah specifically at the slave master marks of her hand she proclaimed. "You got yourself a great slave and lover dear foxy lady"
A red faced Rah stuttered some words "I.....I..s...is n....not ...like that, I just saved him and he enslaved himself to me without warning"
"I see, so is like that" then again moving her gaze to the bear pelt wearing bastard "You still got some honor in you, after loosing your mind you remember such stupid ritual"
"I would have prefered to remember something not considered stupid, but I can't"
“Then cherish my old friend, I will be with many warriors soon to enjoy an everlasting feast, yet you are free of the burden of your past, in this forest all of your past has succumbed and a new man has reborn…..you always wanted a son named Valdezie, then take his name and live the life you..d..e..s.er..v……” said the woman as her eyes lost the essence of life.
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Behold the last witness of Valdezie past life now is no more.
The mysterious woman now laying dead in front of them Rah tried to give a prayer but Valedzie stopped her
“Don’t”
“Why?”
“Didn’t you hear? We have to be happy, her battle ended and now she is enjoying the afterlife, don’t spoil her fun giving a sympathetic prayer, I don’t remember a thing about her yet I know she was a great warrior and I mourn that I cannot remember fighting at her side….”
Rah slowly nod
“Now, I’m sorry but I can’t leave your side yet, I Valdezie, swear I will pay my debt to you no matter what”
“It can’t be helped can it?” Rah said with a sweet smile.
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