16.
The Previous Realm
Merlin sat among them who have attended the
feast called for by Keb, It was the gathering of the Serpents in their Great
Hall. The Hall was in a large deep cave which could house a thousand guests but
that feast then there were several hundred for there was no need for seating
nor were all of them standing on the cave floor. There were many clinging onto
the side of the cave walls by the nocks and cracks.
“It was never said that the Serpents were only of
the slithering ones, but we have allies among us with the blood suckers, and
the night creatures.” Keb was seated on the throne at the end of the cave. His
throne was carved into the cave walls appearing like the hood of the raised
neck of the striking serpent with its double long fangs that protruded from the
top.
The seat which the King of the Serpent sat on was shaped like the double
forked tongue that formed the throne side seating to hold the arms. The King
was dressed in the loose tunic and hugging pants tucked into the knee high
boots. His body had healed when his strength recovered earlier but his heart
still ached for Neheb. To the right side of the throne, the ally of the
Serpents stood tall towering over the King. It was the blood sucking monster
named by its namesake the Blood Prince. The Prince was a tall figure towering
at over twice the height of man was clothed in the red cloak over the dark suit
complete with the red cravat at the neckline. The Prince had his hair free
flowing to the waist but his hands were covered with the dark gloves. The
Prince was holding a chalice of blood in his left hand.
To the left side of the throne stood a
monstrous figure of furry covered skin with the snort of the wolf with the fang
bared on the half opened jaws. The figure stood on its feet unlike its cousin
the wolves, but its lower limbs were bended like that of the wolf. Its height
was the height of man, but the claws on its upper limbs was exceptionally long
at half the length of the limbs.
“You have assembled a great audience for me.”
Merlin smiled at the Serpent King. “All
the better for me to know who I am to slay.”
“Slay? I doubt you could kill all of us here.
Our actual numbers are larger than this whole Hall but I will admit these are
the leaders. In the past years, we have been gathering more of our followers by
choice or by force. We numbered now also among the people of the other realm. ”
“Fabulous speeches Keb but tell me the truth of
my calling.” Merlin sounded irritated of his idling then. He had refused the
drinks and food but his watchful eyes were storing the identities to his mind.
“I am sure the Prince had more to do than stand there like your cur.”
That drew the wrath of the Prince who spread
out his arms with the cape spread out behind him. From it, the flying cave
flying reptiles flew out in the packs. The winged blood sucking dark creatures
with their talons move on the sonar instinct flew towards Merlin. The later
called up a magical shield but the creatures did not attack him.
“Call them back.” Keb calmly told the Prince.
Without any sound, the Prince waved his arms and the dark creatures swept into
his cape.
“Pardon the Prince, Merlin. Youth have their
impatient manners unlike us older masters.” Keb assured Merlin. “He won’t act
again without my command. After all, you are my guest.”
“Spare me your hospitality. Tell me of the
Fallen, or fall before my sword.” Merlin warned the other.
“Merlin, we had one battle which neither of
could win yet you wished to battle once more.” Keb reminded the other. “More to
it, I have told you that you are my guest. On the Fallen, I will reveal all
that you need to know.”
With a wave of his hand, a steel encased
structure was brought in. The steel structure was designed like bird cage but
the sides of the cage had the signs of the cross on it. Inside the steel
structure was a Man. The figure stood up and then from its back the wings
appeared. The wings spread out until it was twice the height of man with its
top reaching the top of the structure. The figure was dressed in a white suit
that was buttoned to the neckline with the sleeves all covered.
“Merlin, please meet the one of the Fallen. He
is no ordinary follower but a leader among them. You may address him as Azrael,
the Archangel of Death.”
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