《The Goose, the golden egg and the end of the world》Chapter 23 - The behemoth
Advertisement
Fyodor's trip to the United States had been a whirlwind success and he was going back to Ukraine to continue leading the REJOIN campaign as a bona fide global celebrity. His visit to the US wasn't well received by all though. In the days following his appearance on In The Crosshairs the main talking point on the show had been David Huntsman and those like him who didn't care about the economic pain that people were experiencing so long as they continued to see their wealth increase. Thanks to Fyodor's stunt at The Growth and Opportunities Conference, David was now enemy #1 of the left and the insurgent populist right, whose political leader was Jim Balmer whose campaign David had put more money into than any other donor. David wasn't happy about all of this, in fact he was furious, believing that he was being taken advantage of to raise Fyodor's profile for the purpose of assisting the REJOIN campaign which David frankly didn't give a damn about. Yes there was an opportunity to make a killing on energy futures in the event of war, but David didn't need political manipulation to make a killing, he always made a killing no matter what the conditions were that he was operating in.
David was uncomfortable with the addition of Fyodor to the team, fearing that Fyodor could use the supernatural powers of persuasion that he had obtained from the snake to alter their course. The Raven picked up on David's discomfort and decided to exclude him from a trip that it had planned to Chris's ranch in upstate New York where he was keeping the yet to be awakened bull. The Raven made the trip with Chris and Fyodor. With the lion now out of the picture, the bull was the last remaining Guardian to be awakened with the black egg, the Raven having visited the pig and awakened it while David was in Moscow. On the drive up to his ranch Chris was filled in by the Raven on its plan for world domination and Chris enthusiastically agreed to do whatever he was asked to do in furtherance of the goal. Chris also got to meet the snake, and having experienced the power of the bull and what it had done for him he understood why Fyodor had been able to so easily win him over during their interview.
Advertisement
To avoid it being noticed by anybody, Chris kept the bull hidden away in a barn on his property. The bull was white with yellow eyes and had a large horn protruding from between its eyes in addition to the two regular horns on top of its head. When they arrived at his property they went straight to the barn to perform the awakening. Like Fyodor had been when he first saw it, Chris was humbled by the sight of the Raven removing the black egg from John Lafferty's chest. It was perhaps not accurate to continue calling it the black egg as it was now mostly red, a sign of its imminent hatching. The Raven believed that the absorption of the bull's primal force would be enough for the egg to hatch, if not it would have to seek out and awaken the dragon, which, given the way things had gone the last time, it was not looking forward to. Upon seeing the egg, the bull walked over to it and touched its nose to it, bringing about its awakening. There was no time for them to fill the bull in on the situation. The Raven's suspicion was correct, absorbing the bull's primal force was enough to satisfy the egg. It turned fully red and began to crack, with deep black light emanating from the cracks. The Raven took the egg outside and placed it on the ground and warned Chris and Fyodor to keep their distance. The egg continued to crack and release more black light. The more the egg cracked the more the ground beneath them shook, while the black light that was leaking out of the egg enveloped their surroundings so that eventually all that they could see was each other and the egg within what felt like a limitless black expanse. Chris and Fyodor could feel the evil of what was being set free and it terrified them. The Raven looked on with eyes filled with rapture. It had only gotten to see this a handful of times before, so for the Raven this was a special moment that needed to be savored to the fullest. The egg stopped cracking and started to shine; the Raven warned Fyodor and Chris to look away or they would be blinded. The egg lit up in a white hot glow that sucked up all of the black light that had covered the land and the sky like ink.
Advertisement
"You can open your eyes now," the Raven said to Chris and Fyodor.
Standing where the egg had been was a giant creature that, upon seeing it, rendered Chris and Fyodor motionless and speechless.
The ground was smoking beneath the creature's hoofs, which were at the base of thick, muscular legs. Its hind legs were shorter than its forelegs, which allowed the creature to stand up vertically. Shaggy purple hair covered its body, and it had a silver mane and tail. On top of its horse-like head was a large curved horn that looked like it had been crudely carved from bone, and when it breathed, green plumes of fire were expelled from its nostrils.
"Behold gentlemen: The Behemoth," the Raven said.
Chris and Fyodor were still paralyzed from being overwhelmed by the evil of the creature. John Lafferty, looking on from the recesses of his consciousness, believed that he was looking at the manifestation of the apocalypse, which, the Raven informed him, he was. The Behemoth didn't move or say anything. It stood perfectly still looking at nothing, breathing green plumes of fire from its nostrils, which made it more terrifying in the eyes of Chris and Fyodor, who dared not move or say anything out of fear that were they to do the wrong thing or say the wrong thing their lives would be forfeit. Only the Raven moved. It walked over to the Behemoth and pressed itself against its leg and rubbed it affectionately with its hands. The Behemoth was so huge that John's head reached only as high as its knee, and the Behemoth's leg was too thick for the Raven to get John's arms all the way around.
"You're finally here," the Raven said to the Behemoth.
The Raven's love for the Behemoth was clear from the physical affection that it was displaying toward the beast, physical affection that betrayed an unmistakable forlornness as well.
"Go," the Raven stepped back from the Behemoth and said to it.
The beast turned away from the Raven and ran off, leaving giant footsteps of charred earth in its wake before it leapt so far and so high that it disappeared into the sky as if it were flying. With the Behemoth now gone, the snake and the bull went over to talk to the Raven.
"It's amazing that you were able to hatch the Behemoth with only the primal force of five Guardians," the snake said to the Raven.
"It's actually not amazing when you consider how much anger, fear, pain and despair there is in this world, and now that the Behemoth is free you're going to see all of that getting a lot worse, and the worse it gets the closer we get to getting what we want."
"Where's the rat?" The snake asked.
"The rat's not going to be involved very much from now on, we need to behave strategically from here on in, that's not the rat's strong suit, it just wants to create chaos, and that's not what we need right now."
"What's next?" The bull asked.
"I want Fyodor to go to Moscow and start working from there, since we can't get Sonya and the lion to help us we need to get the current Russian President to do our bidding; as for Chris, he must just keep doing what he's been doing, as things stand the road between Jim Balmer and The White House is looking like a very smooth one."
The Raven extended its wings and got ready to take off.
"Where are you going?" The snake asked.
"To find the owl, hopefully I can find it before it causes a whole lot of trouble for me like it always does."
The Raven took flight and disappeared out of sight as quickly as the Behemoth had when it took off. Everything that the Raven had ever wanted was right within its grasp, the only thing left for it to do was make sure that its enemies that had thwarted it so many times in the past didn't do so this time around.
Advertisement
- In Serial30 Chapters
Soulmancer
A fantasy LitRPG filled to the brim with soul summoning and all things soulmancy. Mat couldn't have known he'd wake up with a full suit of armor. He was half expecting a crippling hangover, and the other half a face full of drawn penises. He got neither, which was good, but not enough to justify him being out in the middle of nowhere under the pouring rain with very heavy metal armor on. When he saw the dead bodies on the ground, it finally dawned on him he wasn't anywhere close to home. Not one bit. Things happened after the next, and after hours on end he found himself facing off against a giant of a beast out in the middle of the woods. And if that wasn't enough, he then got held at knifepoint by three naked bunny girls in a nearby river. Things were getting weirder and weirder by the day, but he was determined to make it through and hold on in this new world he magically found himself in. Still, a strong will and magic powers aren't the only things he needed to survive. He'll also need souls- a lot of them, and a trio of bunny girls to help him with magic algebra and basic physical fitness. 6 chapters per week. Image taken from shutterstock.
8 175 - In Serial283 Chapters
Path of the Hive Queen
A girl wakes up alone in the wilderness with no memory, climbing out of an egg. She has human knowledge that doesn’t seem to match her body. Now she needs to not only survive, but figure out the blue boxes, her biology, and how to build up and protect her hive, while balancing her Hive Queen instincts with the human parts of her mind. Her instincts want her to treat her progeny as expendable tools and destroy everything that might possibly one day be a threat. She’d rather not become an apocalypse. But she does need to secure resources and territory for her hive, and maybe a bit of conquest wouldn’t be so bad. A fantasy adventure with litRPG elements and kingdom building, telling the story of a Hive Queen and her family. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 510 - In Serial15 Chapters
The false master of death
A boy from a hight-class house, specialists in golems, suffers a lot of reprimand and abuse from his family and others for being a soft-hearted child and possessing the despised dark attribute, but his mind begins to twist when his family performs an act atrocious in order to temper your heart. Timeline: The ice queen and the nobody (prequel) | not related The folly of a failed magician (at the same time) | not related Hunger of affection (at the same time)| not related 7 envoid of the end (at the same time) | not related
8 162 - In Serial35 Chapters
The Fate of The Summoned (being ReWritten)
The Fate of The Summoned In the world of Aethion things are vastly different than on Earth. There is Magic and Monsters, as well as Demons and Dragons. Throughout the history of the world there have been many wars, both between all the various nations and kingdoms and between those nations and kingdoms and the Demonic forces lead by a Demon King or Lord. There are times that the Demons gain so much more power than the other nations, or that the others are embroiled in a war against each other and the lone nation is targeted by the demons. It was during these occasions that the various Gods and Goddesses started giving two things to the races. The First of these things were the Blessings, magical blessings given to the worth for chosen things. The Second of these things were the Summoning rituals, magic rituals that could summon beings from somewhere else, that would be Chosen, by the gods. These beings have almost always come from our world, Earth. It has been centuries since this practice began and the countries of the world have almost always flourished for a time after a Chosen or group of them were Summoned. All of the countries treat the Summoned well, almost like kings or princes in their own right. Well, not all countries, there are some that have treated them almost like slaves, though those countries don’t usually last long. There is one though, that has lasted, for a long time due to their connection to their Patron Deity, the Goddess of Light. They only accept certain types of Summoned and they dote on certain members of the country more than others. Several years ago they performed a summoning, as they were being plagued by overflow from the dungeons. Now they, like the other countries of Aethion, have performed the ritual to fight against the current Demon King, who is said to possess a Blessing. This is a story about Fate, and those that fight against it and those who accept it. In this story the main character(s) do not fight their fate, like those in my other story, rather they embrace it and let it shape them, though that does not mean they are total slaves to it. While there will be similarities to most other Hero sumoning novels, i hope the Mcs abilities and such will make it unique.
8 272 - In Serial37 Chapters
The King's Queen
#7 in vampire #1 in queenThe world has gotten boring to him after living for many centuries, through many generations. He thought of it as a curse. His gift was anything but a gift, in his opinion. He loved killing people. He always has. He enjoyed seeing the life being drained out of them, quite literally. He always drank every last drop of their life essence, he didn't have mercy. Though he was the king there was something he could never have unlike others of his kind. A soulmate. He hadn't been turned or born from vampire parents. No, he was born a monster from human parents. The first of his kind. Why he was born like it, he didn't know. He didn't care. All he knew was that he wanted to die already, since he had no mate to look forward to. He lived because he couldn't die, at least not physically. He had no reason to live, but many reasons to die and even though he tried many times by many methods, none of them suceeded. He staked himself, on multiple occasions. It felt like a needle piercing his skin. He hung himself. He didn't die, but he hung there, very much conscious.He went on the gillotine. It made his body dissapear and reappear in the same spot he was born in. He took his heart out. He grew one back. He bled out. His blood regenerated. He used silver stakes. They burned his flesh. He overdosed. It did nothing since drugs, alcohol and other dangerous things do absolutely nothing to him, except get him under the influence to a certain level. But none of them filled the emptiness in his heart. He just needed her. But all he got were unimportant girls he used and forgot about. He never felt anything for them. He couldn't. But then on that day while he was walking around a small town's forest, he felt the emptiness slowly being filled up a bit. He stood there in shock. He couldn't believe it. He almost cried of happiness, right then and there.He had her. He had a mate. His mate. His one and only mate. His Queen.
8 133 - In Serial11 Chapters
Broken World Tour | Trollex X Male Reader
When Barb goes to the Techo Trolls to steal there string, they are surprised to see another troll beside Barb. The rock trolls leave with the string but the mystery's troll stays to see if there are any survivors that have escaped. King Trollex and BDB who see this captures the troll to only see a Techo Troll which surprised them...
8 152

