《False Mage (Urban Fantasy)》XVI.
Advertisement
The first thing I learned about Tommy is that he didn’t like strangers using that name. Or as he put it to me over the phone: “That name is reserved for family.”
Starting off on the wrong foot made it a hard sell to get him to meet me. I would be giving myself too much credit to say I was able to persuade him with my charming personality. No, it was the fact that I said I needed him to do a favor for Mage.
He insisted on a public place and then suggested a bar in the early afternoon. I’m not much of a drinker, preferring to spend my money on the finer things in life like second-hand books, but I was lost on the point of meeting in a nearly empty establishment.
I entered Skipper’s, a dive bar that had the appeal of a dimly lit closet. There were two people seated at the bar who had no intention of sharing anything other than oxygen, while all but one of the five tables were empty. That was occupied by a middle-aged man wearing a sweater-vest over a collared shirt.
“Thomas?” I asked, still standing.
“Yes,” he said as he rose awkwardly and extended an unsteady hand.
“Come here often?”
“First time, actually,” he said as he sat back down.
“Can I buy you a drink?” I offered.
“Sorry, I don’t drink.”
I made no effort to hide the suspicions in my stare as I pulled out a chair across the table from him. My coat stayed on, as I wasn’t planning on staying long. I remained silent, forcing him to break the tension.
“So, you mentioned something about Mage?”
His voice cracked, and he took a sip from the shakiest glass of water I’d ever seen.
Advertisement
“Is there something you want to tell me first?” I asked, still staring at him. Not that he noticed—his gaze was everywhere but in my direction.
He leaned in and whispered, “I’m wearing a wire.”
I mirrored his more intimate posture and asked, “Why?”
He leaned back and pulled out a personal recording device, complete with a blinking red light.
“I don’t know,” he sighed. “I thought you might be connected to her disappearance.”
“Anyone listening on the other end of that thing?”
“No, the police weren’t going to help me. They said Henry got a Dear John letter, and there was nothing they could do. Besides, they said Henry hired you as a PI.”
I was sure Henry did not elaborate on what the letters PI stood for. A common habit among my clientele.
“Well, the thing about the letter is partially right. But I don’t think she wrote it, and I think you know who did.”
His eyes popped. “The other one.”
I nodded. Thomas was a delicate individual, and this was a delicate task. God, I wished someone else could have this conversation with him.
He knew there was something weird going on, and he was probably trying to sort out if it was paranormal or extraterrestrial. Telling him the truth in his state of mind could lead to a mental breakdown.
“Thomas, I… well, Mage… like I said over the phone, needs you to do a favor.”
He steeled himself as if I were about to charge him with a holy quest. Which was absurd, since this man clearly had a time he needed to be home by.
“I’m ready,” he said.
It took everything within me not to roll my eyes, and I failed.
“Look, I just… Mage needs… you to hold on to something.”
Advertisement
I pulled out a package the size of a small shoe from the inside pocket of my jacket. Underneath the multiple layers of transparent packaging tape, written in large black letters were the words “DO NOT OPEN UNDER PENALTY OF LAW.”
“What law?” he asked.
“There isn’t one. I was originally going to write under penalty of death, but it sounded over-the-top.” I lied. I actually had run out of space.
“Well, law isn’t any better.”
“Look, I don’t have all day.” In truth I really didn’t have anything going on, but I needed to drive home my point. “If I leave this with you, are you going to open it?”
“Depends on what’s inside.”
“Really?!”
“What do you want me to say? I don’t do this stuff on a regular basis. Strangers don’t just call me up and ask me to hold on to something for a friend.”
I wasn’t a fan of leaving someone in the dark on these matters, but the less he knew the better. Knowing usually leads to asking questions, and if he was going to hold on to the jewelry box, the last thing he should be doing was trying to learn more about the paranormal.
Plus, the red light on the recording device was still blinking. Telling the truth could get me committed.
I put my hand on the package. “Then, I guess I’ll find someone else.”
“No.” He grabbed my hand. “If it will help Mage, I won’t open it.”
“And you won’t tell anyone?”
“No one.”
“Henry included.”
He jerked his head a bit. “I don’t think I’ll be talking with him any time soon.”
He released his grip from my wrist, and I slid the package over to him.
“You’ve spoken to him?” I asked.
“Tried to. The man disgusts me. Wasn’t always that way, but he knows something is up. Something weird. I think he might be in on it.”
In the kindest light, Henry was struggling with his new reality. I don’t think he was in on anything, but he was unpredictable. Which is why I contacted Tommy. I couldn’t give Henry the jewelry box, not without understanding the consequences of its power.
“Thomas, that’s fine that you are uncomfortable around him so long as he doesn’t learn you have this package. Mage’s life depends on it.”
He nodded and accepted the package.
I stood up as he asked, “When is she… I mean you… going to ask for it back?”
“I don’t know, I’m off the case.”
“But I could hire you?”
The idea had crossed my mind. I could bill him for years, and he would pay. It would do wonders for my life. But he’d become impatient at some point. Suspect a con and start asking questions. Maybe even open the package.
“I’m not giving up, but I have other clients.” I considered that a half-truth. I wasn’t giving up, but I needed to find new clients.
“I understand,” he said.
I doubt he did, but I was confident enough that he wouldn’t make trouble.
Advertisement
Genius Detective
We follow the story of Song Lang, a genius in the police field, who due to unfortunate circumstances caused by his mortal enemy, now assumes the identity of a driver named Chen Shi. Although he had wanted to live out his days as an ordinary citizen, fate has other plans in store for him. Finding himself in the position of prime suspect to a case, he assists a police officer to uncover the truth. Follow the adventures of Chen Shi as he is plunged back into the world of bizarre homicide investigations. Will he be fated to meet his enemy once again? If you enjoy murder mysteries such as the TV show “The Mentalist”, or anime like “Detective Conan”, then this novel is for you.
8 628Ze Tian Ji
To pick is to choose. This is a story about choices. Three thousand worlds full of gods and demons, with a daoist scroll in your hand, you are able to control the entire universe… At the beginning of time, a mystical meteor came crashing down from outer space and scattered all over the world. A piece of it landed in the Eastern Continent. There were mysterious totems carved upon the meteor. Through viewing these totems, mankind comprehended the Dao and established the Orthodoxy. Several thousand years later, the fourteen years old orphan Chen Changsheng left his master to cure his illness and change his fate. He brought a part of a marriage vow with him to the capital, thus beginning the journey of a rising hero…
8 323Storm on the Horizon
When stars fall from the sky and monsters roam the streets, who can hope to save the royal city of Farone? ~~~~~ Llain, an apprentice blacksmith who feels adrift in the hustle of a big city; Kalia, an eager initiate of Izael's temple seeking her destiny in the form of a prayer; and Lavinia, trained from a young age to be her master's knife in the dark, find themselves thrust into danger as their seemingly disparate lives intertwine to rectify the mistakes of the past. But as they chase the stars on a quest to find meaning, their own history threatens to undo everything they love.
8 106Brink
The world gets thrown into turmoil when a world-wide disaster occurs. Different parties blame each other. Blame becomes threat, and threat escalates to action. World War 3 is at hand.New chapter at least once every week. Speed may vary from one a day, to one a week.[link=][img][/img][/link]
8 205The Final Judgement
Meet Mekato Ludoshi (Male), leader of squad B-16. He works with his childhood friend Fudo Aridoku (Male), his old college friend, Shimona Fujika (Female) and a new friend, Tumotu Rinkato (Male). They work with The Lost Judgement (T.L.J in short). Their main enemy is The Fallen Vex (T.F.V in short). The leader of T.F.V is Kuruki Katumi(Male). And they had a long fighting war against each other. Their angers has pushed each other off the limits, So high that it has grown into another war... Note from SakkaKuro: This is my first Web Novel, so there is doubt to be things I will miss. But if you liked it you can give it a review and tell me what was good or what was bad. I'll react as soon as possible to your review and see if I can do anything about it. Was there a cover you liked? Or do you like some sneak peaks? Go check my twitter @fbmonsterboy If there is something you want to tell my private (For some reason) DM me from my twitter and I'll react as soon as possible. PS: Every Volume has a different cover, once again, if you want to find the old Covers: Check out my twitter: @fbmonsterboy or DM me! Most of the covers are pictures from different artist, which is either fanart from an anime, manga or their own custom character. If you see your own art and don't want me to use it, please tell me and I will remove it as soon as possible. - - - - - - - - - - - - - Copyright: "Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair"
8 178War, Honor and Vengeance
In a world where there is no right or wrong, justice and injustice, good or evil, it is the world where only the strong persists while the weak slaves. A world filled with lies, treachery and betrayal. There is no two way. Only one way. One way to either Hell or Heavens. Some call it Destiny, some call it Providence, others call it The God’s Will. But I call it Fate. My arch-nemesis. Something so invisible, out-of-reach and strong, that no matter how much you fight, there seems no end. But tell me, will you succumb to your fate, as others rise on it. Tell me, will you let your family, your children, your wives be slaughtered and slaved on this so-called Fate. No. War. In a world where lives are nothing more than livestock, either you rise up and rule in passion or go down in flames. Will you stay mum and accept this so-called Fate and be slaughtered by your enemies, or will you rise up. Wealth, fame, fortune, desires are not ever-lasting. Only War is eternal. Vengeance. In a world where with no rights and wrong, the weak would be preyed upon while the strong will wreak havoc. But, will you accept your fate of being weak…. No. You rise up and exact revenge for all the wrongs done to you. You rise for Vengeance. Honor. Honor… something which runs deep within our blood, but yet forgotten in dust. Something, so intangible, so frail, yet so over-powering. Villains justify it as useless, Lords deem it as unnecessary and Kings mock it as worthless, but yet, it flows ever so deeply within. Deeply… like our thirst of wealth and power. Without this so-called useless, worthless and unnecessary piece of intangible force, we, as Knights are nothing but mere foot soldiers. So, rise up! Rise Up! RISE UP, my Knights. For War! For Vengeance! For Honor!!!! ………………………………………………………… The release rates are going to be a bit sloppy with my college entrance exams upcoming, so please don’t be angry, my avid readers. I also want to inform you that my college entrance exams are coming up and so, I wont be making regular updates like Im doing now and the chapters will generally be around 1.5-1.7k. Along with that, Im inclined to inform you that, the story will be progressing slowly, so be ready to wait. The promised release date will be every Tuesday, generally at 7:00pm (IndianST) and there will be a guarantee of 7 chapters per week. Not one bit less but if you want more, well ...well...
8 126