INICIAR SESIÓNThis was who she was. Like the old man had said, dance was never about the body, but the soul inside. And right now, her soul felt fine.
It wasn't a long song, but when it was done, she was breathing hard. The world was somehow cast in a finer light, and she approached the phonograph and opened the drawer beneath it. There were dozens of records inside, and more than a couple were unlabeled. She chose one of the unlabeled ones and set it on the phonograph.
"Fucking goblin," she swore with a smile on her face. It would bug her a little knowing that she owed Tink anything, and part of her was willing to bet that Tink knew it. Still, she couldn't help but grin as the next song started and she closed her eyes, ready for it to carry her away.
"What do you think?" Mike asked. He sat in the front room with two key fragments sitting on the table. Tink and Ratu sat across from him, and Jenny watched from the arm of a nearby recliner.
After Kisa had left the backyard, an epiphany had struck him. He found Cerulea throwing rocks at some squirrels and had her go tell Ratu to bring him the key she had been making for Emily, then went to his room to get a piece of a key he had found.
It had been taken from inside of Yuki's tower. It had been kept in a hidden room that he had stumbled across when he met the shadow. The other fragment looked different from the last time he had seen it. Emily had given it to Ratu in order to create a magical key to open a portal to speak to an elder god, but Ratu had caught on to her insidious plan and stalled long enough that Emily had finally died of old age.
Next to each other, both fragments looked like they were made of the same material as each other, and also similar to the invincible padlock that had been installed on his back gate. Tink had eventually come along to inspect the lock and had revealed it was a divine object, much like her goggles.
And much like her goggles, it was nearly impossible to destroy.
"Can it be repaired?" he added.
"I suppose it's possible." Ratu held up the two pieces. When she pushed them together, they didn't seem to line up. "It's hard to tell if there's a third piece or not. If so, it's just the stem we are missing."
"Tink think maybe three pieces." The goblin yawned. She had been up all night trying to string new electrical wire through the house. Even now, except for Kisa's room at the top of the stairs, the second floor was completely without power. "Need figure out third piece, key no fit all the way."
"Hmm." Mike tapped his fingers on the table and looked at the two key pieces. "Do you suppose the third piece is hidden away somewhere else? And for that matter, do we even need it? We have the head of the key and the teeth, why not just make a middle piece?"
"Why not? It's just a magic key to the Underworld, why not just put something together and hope for the best?" Ratu crossed her arms. "If you insist on pursuing such a task, count me out."
There were footsteps on the stairs and seconds later, Yuki appeared. Her hair was combed out and still wet from a shower. She had been covered in paint, but was now clean.
"What did you find?" she asked.
Mike showed her the key pieces and explained where they had come from.
"I remember this one," she told them, turning it over in her hands. "Well, kind of. It was in Emily's Jewelry box, she found it in the basement. Well, not the basement that's down there now. It was part of some vision she had long before I moved in, but she told me about it all the same." Yuki fingered the broken end of the key. "However, it used to be longer, that much I know for certain. The only part missing was, well, that part right there."
"So Emily broke a piece of the key off before giving it to Ratu? Why?" Mike picked up his part of the key, the teeth. If the key was supposed to be so important, why had Emily broken it up?
"Why did she give it to Ratu? I haven't heard this story." Yuki sat down at the table, her face all business.
"She needed me to create a special key that would allow her to open a doorway to somewhere else." The naga scrunched up her face. "Hold on...nobody talk for a second."
Everyone went quiet. Mike looked around, wondering if the naga heard something.
"Aha!" She stood up and held out her hands. "The key, let me see it!"
Yuki handed it over and Ratu inspected it for the hundredth time.
"It's the magic, don't you see? Emily gave me this key because it had the potential to open a door into another world. Without the other half, she had no idea what it was meant to be used for, but she did know what it's purpose was." Ratu's voice was climbing with excitement.
"And?" Mike looked at the others to see if they had followed Ratu's logic. Yuki wore a mask of uncertainty, and Tink, her goggles still over her eyes, had nodded off.
"Why break a piece off before giving it to me? Because she needed it for something else! Yuki, where is the wardrobe key?"
Yuki's ear twitched, and she pulled the key off of a silver chain around her neck. Mike had given it to her when she moved in as a reminder that he would never lock her away in her tower again. She handed it over to Ratu, who held the keys next to each other.
"It's the same material," Ratu explained. "Emily knew what the key could do and used a part of it to make the locking mechanism of the wardrobe. We have all three pieces right here already."
"Um...wait?""Before that!" He grabbed onto her arms with his hands, his thoughts now buzzing about loudly in his head."That you could lean on me.""Lean, lean, Mandragora..."On the night that the Mandragora had eaten Sarah, it had handed over a hiking staff. At the time, he had been injured, and had figured that the staff had been given to him to help him limp home.But what if it wasn't?He ran out of the office, leaving a bewildered Beth behind. In the living room, Reggie sat on the new living room table, engrossed in a game of Checkers with Jenny. The rat king looked up to watch Mike run through, allowing Jenny to shift two of her pieces unnoticed.Mike ran down the hall to the back door, then shoved the door open hard enough that the door bounced off the siding of the house, eliciting a shriek of rage from Tink, who was currently working on a new dresser for Beth."Lover?" Naia called to him with concern in her voice as he sprinted to the greenhouse.The day after he had return
"Here, let me get it." Beth walked past him to where the tea kettle was. He handed over the cup that had contained the spider, and she poured in some tea. He couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a white dress with red spots on it that hugged her stomach and butt, then flared out dramatically just under her thighs. The last week had been so busy with home repairs that he had barely seen her except at meals."Thank you." He took the cup from her and sipped it, the sweet aroma of chamomile flooding his sinuses."You're welcome." Beth sat down on the edge of the desk again. "I feel like I haven't seen you.""It's been busy," he replied. Was Beth wearing perfume? He couldn't tell if it was the chamomile or her, but he caught the occasional whiff of something pleasant. "Between fixing everything, buying new computers. That police thing where they came looking for Marco."Apparently after being reported missing, police had done a welfare check on Marco and had discovered the ramblin
"I appreciate it. I appreciate you." Her shimmering brown eyes found his. "Look, if you don't find it, I just want to let you know that I don't blame you. I don't want you to blame yourself, either. Real life isn't like books, and that's okay. Not everybody gets a happy ending.""Amymone, I—" He had no idea how he intended to finish the statement, and the dryad was now suddenly interested in the book she had been holding. How many years would she be stuck here, waiting to fade into nothingness? It was a problem with no good solution."Mike?" Yuki stood just inside the backdoor. Her head was turned away, as if hiding her face. "Can we go home?""Yeah, c'mon."He bid Amymone farewell again and escorted Yuki to the front yard where Cerberus waited. The ride home was largely silent, though between the random howls of wandering demons, he could hear the faint sound of sobbing from Yuki.Once home, Cerberus turned into their human form and followed them through the gate. A chain formed arou
Mike stood outside of the master bedroom of the Underworld home. Inside, Emily was wailing in agony, a sound that raised goosebumps all along his arms.However, his attention was on Yuki, who stood across from him drying her eyes for the fourth time in ten minutes. Cecilia hovered alongside them, her hands clasped together over the soul fragment that Sulyvahn had given her. If not for the dullahan's quick thinking, it would have been snatched up by the demons that now roamed around the Underworld in packs. After the tower had been taken down, the souls that had been trapped there by the shadow had essentially created a feeding ground for the demons. Apparently word had gotten out, and if not for Cerberus, the Underworld would be impossible for them to traverse."I'm sorry." Yuki apologized for what must have been the hundredth time. Her eyes were red from crying, and she kept wiping the tears away with the edges of her robe. "I'm trying really hard to hold it together.""I know. We've
And no matter where they went, Queztalli had assured Dana that another agreement could be made with the resident thunderbird. It was frustrating to realize all of this time that the fluctuating electrical fields inside of the greenhouse had been caused by a mythical being with territorial issues, but Quetzalli had smoothed things over between them. As long as a suitable offering was made by the centaurs, the thunderbird would give them a full day of clear skies to do their surveillance.Dana plopped down on Tick Tock, who was currently a chair. The mimic shifted slightly, allowing her to recline a bit. Lying there in wait, she stared up at the ceiling of the yurt and let her thoughts drift to Quetzalli.Ever since the night everything had gone crazy, Quetzalli had moved into Dana's room. The dragon had developed a fascination with sex, and was always eager to assist Dana after her feedings. For a bit, Dana had been concerned that Quetzalli had somehow fallen for her. Even if she wasn'
"They can't use nails," the queen informed them. "You'll need to do that part."Tink shrieked with joy and ran at the house wielding her hammer. Tools were quickly gathered up as the centaurs joined in as well, everyone helping to hammer the home back together. Up on the roof, Abella was using her thumb to shove nails into place, and Kisa ran along the edge with a small hammer of her own.The porch was rebuilt in an hour, the roof in two. Where the home had sagged, it was now shored up, and except for the lack of a paint job, it looked as good as new once more. The queen had created a forge made out of clay, and tiny creatures that looked like motes of ash now churned out glass for the windows. The yard was being tilled by gnomes and creatures that looked like flowers, all of whom were being eagerly assisted by some very excited centaurs.The sun was halfway down toward the horizon when the job was finished. The magical trees had been used up completely, and the hedge maze had been re







