เข้าสู่ระบบAfter seeing her own father murdered by a cultist sect inside her own home, Lariel teams up with her newest colleague and savior, the wizard Eric, to get revenge. However, things are worse than she thinks: these men want to revive the ancient Empress of Hell, and unless they do something, they may succeed.
ดูเพิ่มเติมSophia stood on the edge of the tower, overlooking the Olympiad. The quiet village of less than two hundred people went on peacefully. The way she fought for it to be. She looked up at the moon in the east and the sun blazing in the west.
Sophia felt movement in her belly and heat in her chest. The golden bands around her wrists glistened and an arrow shot through the blue sky.
‘Artemis.’ She gasped.
Sophia picked up her white dress and raced into the castle.
‘Zeus!’ She screamed as she ran through the golden halls.
‘Apollo!’ Her voice bounced off the walls.
Her heels clicked against the marble floor. She made it to the ground floor of the castle, but her husband and son weren‘t there.
‘Your highness.’ Orion and five guards rushed in.
Sophia could barely stand. Orion placed his hand on her waist and guided her to the study.
‘Where are Zeus and Apollo?’ Sophia sobbed.
Orion sat her down, but she rose again. She shut the study door and walked to the window. Tears ran down her cheeks.
‘Athena’s feast for the locals is today and she wanted them there.‘
Of course, Zeus‘ favourite daughter didn’t invite her step-mother. It didn‘t matter.
‘Sophia, what’s wrong?‘ Orion adjusted his sword.
Orion was the general of Zeus‘ army. He wore his glistening armour with pride non-compare.
‘It’s Artemis… She's Orion.’
Orion stepped back. The goddess‘ body was never found, it couldn’t be impossible.
‘Are you sure, your highness?’
Sophia wiped her tears and chuckled. ‘I can feel it. I saw her arrow flash across the sky.’
The study doors burst open. Orion‘s hand darted to his sword.
‘Relax Orion, it's just us.‘ Apollo strolled in.
Zeus embraced his goddess and pressed his lips against hers. ‘What is it? A guard told us you were in distress.’
‘Athena was not pleased.’ Apollo flopped on a chair behind the desk.
‘It’s Artemis. Zeus, I felt her.‘ Sophia clutched her chest.
Apollo and Zeus exchanged glances. Zeus gripped his wife‘s hands and pressed them against his lips.
‘I know you want our daughter to be alive, but how could she have survived all those years? Could the mages have kept her? Unlikely, they probably killed her after learning she was a goddess.’
Sophia chuckled. ‘Her arrow shot across the sky, just like the morning she was finally born. I felt it in my bones my love.’
Zeus walked to the double doors leading to the balcony, his armour clicked against each other.
‘Something must have happened. A spell must have broken.’ Orion said.
Sophia nodded.
‘I feel her too, more so recently. I thought it was a rue.’ Apollo murmured.
‘We have to bring her back. Summon Solaris’s court!‘ Zeus demanded.
‘No, they must not know a goddess is in their dimension. She won’t be safe. She‘s likely lived in hiding her whole life.’ Sophia turned to Orion. ‘I want you to bring her home. I can only trust you Orion.’
‘Mother, Orion is a general. Let me retrieve my sister.’ Apollo stood.
‘And you are a god, Apollo. Your head is worth a pretty penny I don’t want to pay.‘
‘I thought I was your favourite son.’ Apollo frowned.
Zeus rolled his eyes. ‘Let’s keep that between us.‘
‘Will you go Orion? Bring my daughter home?’ Sophia begged.
Her blue eyes spoke to his soul and there was no way he could deny her. He bowed. Once more the doors burst open and several guards stormed in. They threw themselves to the ground.
‘Your highness. The North gate has fallen.’
‘What?’ Sophia gasped.
‘How can this be?’ Zeus demanded.
‘There was a battle last night, our forces were subdued. Their power was too immense. The invaders have entered the Olympiad and headed straight for the village in the south.’
Zeus sneered. ‘How dare they attack the Olympiad.’
He brushed his red cape aside and brushed past his guards. Apollo and Orion followed behind. Sophia opened the doors to the balcony. Yet again the Olympiad was under siege. A bigger threat than the last. She tilted her head to the blue sky and waited for the arrow to blaze.
Lariel absorbs the details quickly. The boy looks to be about her age, has a shaved head, broad, blood-shouldered shoulders, dark skin, and green eyes so bright they look like jewels. On his back is a quiver full of arrows, and in the boy's hands a bow.He was probably trying to hunt down the wolves that run mercilessly after him, growling and slobbering, but he was not discreet and silent enough. Before he can even try to face the beasts, Varic springs into action.He is very fast. His long, slightly shapely legs speed towards the wolves, and just as he is about to collide with them, he leaps into the air, passing them both.As the animals are moving at high speed, they can't brake in time. Duly positioned behind the wolves, Varic throws the two daggers straight into their flanks, causing the blades to bury themselves deep into their necks.At the same time, the unknown half-elf takes the necessary distance and, in short, precise shots, hits the animals' heads, pinning them to the d
The first thing Lariel noticed was the unusual beauty of the boy Eric said was his cousin. He was taller than she was, though slimmer, and his shoulder-length hair shone like flames.His brown eyes sparkled as he smiled, gallantly."I heard a party going on and came to join in." He looks around at the fallen bodies. "But apparently the celebration ended early. A shame.""How did you find me?" Eric asked."Are you serious? You're a traveling disaster, you leave traces everywhere. A blind, deaf, olfactionless dog could find you."The wizard's cheeks turn red. Apparently he is well aware of the lack of discretion.The man looks at Lariel and raises one of his eyebrows, oozing charm."You are one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen."The girl ignores, totally disaffected and indifferent. Instead, she begins rummaging through the bodies, careful not to be taken by surprise."Does the pretty thing have a name?" Eric's cousin insists."Lariel.""Lariel, it's a great pleasure. I am
The arrows were raining down, and it was a splendid miracle that absolutely none of them hit them. As she ran desperately to save her own skin, the half-elf was filled with frustration in her mind. She could barely move without something terrible happening to her. It seemed that the days of peace, weekly trips to the market and silent training in the middle of the forest were officially over. It would be a miracle if she managed to arrive in town with her head stuck to her neck."PURPURA IGNIS!"Eric launched a wave of purple fire that advanced toward the pursuers, but the mage did not stop to see if it would work. A few screams were heard. Then he caught the hand of Lariel's, who was running in an uncoordinated manner. Her abdomen was bleeding.The rain of arrows diminished, but they were still under attack. They didn't stand a chance.If Lariel's sense of direction was still working, instead of heading east, they were now running south. That is, just more woods for miles until they
After a restless night of talking about conspiracies, cults, and stories about ancient empires and bloody battles, the two decided to take a few hours' sleep. They were to head east as soon as they awoke.Lariel could not sleep, although he tried. Her thoughts were disconnected and confused, and the revelation that she had an uncle did not help at all.Losing one family member and gaining another soon after. Fate must have been finding it hilarious.Eric explained that the old man was supposed to be living there, and would probably be the Cult's next target. They should hurry as much as they could, since time was against them. Just as she was about to relax and catch up on sleep for good, she feels a friendly squeeze on her shoulder."Shall we?"She doesn't have much choice but to get up, drink some water, and begin the long walk into the forest.Eric even seems in a pretty good mood for someone who has spent the night sleeping on hard ground. Lariel would give anything for a bath an
"That is preliminary information. I need some more details, which I can get when we reach our destination. However, everything I know now can be proven."This is how Eric begins to tell about everything, which led him to go out on an insane quest across the world to stop that horrible, unholy evil
"Stop, Seelk!" The mage's grave, imperious, and utterly incapable of being disobeyed voice causes the little dragon to stop in mid-stride, braking sharply. The half-elf was already on her feet and ready to run, although she doubted she stood a chance against something out of legend. She looked at
The sound of the wind in Lariel's slightly pointed ears whistled like the final song of death, the last sound she would be aware of hearing before meeting her end. Her speed increased more and more, and there was nothing she could do but accept the Passage.The girl managed to register the sound of
"NO!!!!!" Lariel's scream is loud, hoarse, and filled with pain and despair. She doesn't even care about the other men around, nor if they will finish her off right there; the half-elf simply runs to her father's body. "Father! Father!!!" She screams and shouts, shaking his collapsed body. He do
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