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THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 96
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Meanwhile.In the tranquil, still town of Brunschière, the world was passing at a slow pace, almost as if with purpose, as though the earth itself had paused for a breath. Krishna and Ignatius had discovered tranquility a precious thing after all the upheaval they had both suffered. The horrific plague that had once threatened to engulf the town, the betrayal, the loss, the battle and years of survival of those memories seemed far away, hidden beneath the burden of a new life, one laden with hope.It was a still morning. The sun came through the fog, spreading the cobblestones in pale, golden light. Birds sang out to one another as they passed above the rooftops, and the wind had the scent of pine and salt. There was an association of heat to the day that seemed like the promise of something new, something to grasp.Krishna and Ignatius stood side by side on the balcony of their little cottage, looking out at the village below. A steaming cup of tea was held in Ignatius's hand, and Kr
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The soul he had consumed in the first village was a raindrop in a scorching desert vanished instantly, hardly sufficient to move the furnace within him. The hunger was deeper. Darker. Demanding. The magic that consumed his body and soul.the pact he had made with blood and pain was never intended to be fulfilled.He required more.He desired more.So he traveled east, to the following village.The soil there had once been cursed with the monster plague.twisted animals born from Perfera's rituals but they had survived. The people had fought. They had constructed walls, buried the dead, and torched their fields to keep the disease contained. They believed the worst was over.They were mistaken.For the time being, the actual plague moved among them not as a monster, but as an individual veiled in deception, donning the shattered mask of humanity.It was approaching twilight when Vosvak arrived.He hobbled along the dirt road which brought him to the center of the village. The sun cast lo
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The black magic that flowed through his blood had distorted him into a monster something more than a man. His existence now hung on one desire: flesh and soul. He had savored the depths, and the depths now called for its payment. The pain of his corruption, the anguish of his very soul being ripped asunder, left him hungering for more. More to satiate the ravenous beast that now dwelled within him.Thus, he departed the burning rubble of his prison. The Citadel, the site of his birth and betrayal, was a thing of the past. It had no hold on him. He would etch his revenge into the very earth that had abandoned him, and the first step was to feed.He had not forgotten the most basic of ploys the art of disguise. Even in his new, monstrous body, Vosvak had not lost the power to conceal his real self. He must entice someone, someone foolish, someone who would not doubt the weakness of an old man in need of assistance.As he approached the closest village, the smell of death and rot clung t
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The air itself appeared to vibrate with his words, suspended in the darkness as they weighed heavy with an electric threat of destruction. His wings extended outward, sending a wide, ominous shadow across the walls that now shuddered with fear of the destruction he was about to wreak. Those formerly unbreakable shackles which had held him captive in this doomed room now rested shattered upon the ground, shattered by his unyielding strength, by the darkness that had consumed him.Vosvak alone in the epicenter of his rebirth. The darkness that had engulfed him now a living entity alive, writhing, curling within him, driving him on, promising him in hushed tones eternal destruction. The chill stone walls of the room, formerly a cell, now a memory. He was outside of containment now. Outside of anything he had been before.With every raw gasp of breath, his body thrummed with strength the darkness churning beneath his flesh, consuming what little humanity was left within him. It had been a
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"AHhhhhhhh!!" Vosvak screamed, his voice breaking the stillness of the room, a raw cry of pain that rang out through the empty stone walls. His body shook with wild convulsions, blood bursting from the deep fissures which scarred his flesh as if the very essence of his soul was being ripped asunder. His veins throbbed with a putrid black ichor, the toxin of the dark sorcery now coursing through every part of his body. His bones creaked and splintered, reforming in response to the demoniacal energy he had called upon.For an instant, he was motionless, as if the world had stopped. His breathing was labored, his chest rising and falling as if the air itself was too heavy to breathe in. And then, in earnest, the change started. The shadows, the fire and brimstone, curled around him, eating into his body, consuming his humanity in a slow, torturous process.His fists formed into claws, nails digging deep into his palms as his body started to twist, spasming with agony. His skin bubbled an
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"Come to us, Vosvak…"The voice was low and guttural, like the growl of some primeval monster. It was inside his head, and outside in the air, all around him, and its presence alone made a shiver crawl down his backbone."You have given your soul… now you must accept the gift you have called for."The black smoke writhed, heavy and malignant, tendrils of night darkening and reaching out towards him like grasping fingers. Vosvak's breath froze in his lungs, and he could feel the blood running through his veins grow cold. The dark magic that he had invoked was no longer merely a concept, a shadow of something far away and taboo. It was tangible. It was present. And it was starved.His fingers quivered, unable to fight the summons. His fists clenched, the burning welts of the blood he had shed still warm on his hands, and of their own accord, the air thickened, became heavier, like something pressing against his chest. The blood on the floor started to move, swirling in impossible motion
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