Chapter 92: Aerial Clash

Chapter 92: Aerial Clash

Dasi flapped her wings as she shot through the sky toward the mountains. The Abhorrent were so far behind her that Xerxes couldnt make out any details about them. But he could tell they were catching up to their quarry.

Come on, Dasi, he said, reaching around to the hilt of his sword. He pulled the weapon off his back. Not that it would do any good until Dasi was at his side. Even though he wasnt an archer, he suddenly wished hed brought a bow and arrows. Or even a few javelins.

Dasi caught an updraft, soaring high before tucking her wings against her side and increasing speed rapidly in a dive. However, it only got her so far before she had to spread her wings wide again and gain altitude.

By the time she halved the distance to Xerxes, he got a clear view of the flying Abhorrent. They didnt correlate to any existing living things he knew. They had wings, of a sort. Massive, leathery appendages that stretched away from oblong bodies. The beasts had single eyes up front, black orbs that glistened wetly as they flew along. Hanging beneath them were dozen of tentacles, octopus-like, except with sharp hooks at the end.

He tried to assess their size, to get an idea of whether they were spawn or juveniles, but the perspective and angle made that difficult.

Dasi raced toward him. The Abhorrent flew after.

One of the monsters angled up, gaining altitude rapidly while the other two got closer and closer to Dasi.

Theyre not that big. Probably spawn. Theres no way some spawn will cause real trouble for Dasi.

He loosened his component pouch. His current plan was to wait until Dasi was just about to land. Then he would cast Minor Augmentation and unleash fury on the Abhorrent. He would stab their black eyes, and hopefully kill each one with a single attack. The things didnt have any natural armor, so it seemed reasonable to assume they would die easily.

The monster whod climbed into the sky tucked its wings against its body and dove, heading toward Dasi at high speed.

Watch out, Dasi, he said, his fingers tightening on the hilt of his sword. Behind you!

Dasi noticed at the very last second. She tucked her wings in slightly and veered to the left to avoid the falling Abhorrent.

Except, its tentacles were long. They shot out, the hooks slicing through the air like a farmers scythe.

One of the hooks hit Dasi. It knocked her in a loop and caused a puff of feathers.

The diving Abhorrent was now below her. The other two were close behind her. She flapped her wings and tried to gain altitude, but was favoring the wing that had been hit.

Just get to me, Dasi. Ill handle them.

Dasi climbed higher, then higher still. Then she tried to gain speed and distance with another dive.

Xerxes tore his attention from the chase to look around his current position. He had no ranged weapons on his person, but if he could find some good rocks, there was always a chance he could throw them at the Abhorrent.

Unfortunately, the ground was nothing but packed earth, and the rocks were all boulders.

Dasi was now flipping through the air left and right to avoid the Abhorrent and their tentacles. Up and down. Left and right.

All the while, she favored her injured wing. At the moment, they were at least a hundred cubits away from Xerxes position, and about half that above the surface of the mountain.

An Abhorrent climbed and dove. It hit her, striking with the backs of its tentacles.

Dasi started falling, reverting to her human shape along the way. Below her were countless sharp rock formations, interspersed with hard-packed earth.

Fuck, Xerxes blurted, taking another step forward. Could he throw his sword? Even if he could, there were three enemies to deal with. If he killed one, he would then be unarmed but for Singular Lethality.

Dasi flailed her arms and legs, but quickly tucked them in and reached for her component pouch. Spellcasting while falling out of the sky? It wasnt impossible. In the Institute, theyd received instruction on how to cast spells in difficult conditions, such as during windstorms or rainfall. But in those situations, the first step was to find a stable place to plant your feet.

There were only seconds to work with. Dasi had to get out her component, trace the rune, and shapeshift back into a flying creature before she got too close to the ground.

Xerxes felt like his jaw was about to fall off from clenching it so tightly.

Dasis head, neck, and shoulders were all in one piece. Even in death, she was pretty. Exotic, with her piercings. Memories flashed through his mind. Times in the Institute. The failed attempt to reach the Gateway complex. The infiltration of Puabi.

Crouching next to her, he closed her eyes.

Im sorry, Dasi, he said. Im sorry I couldnt help.

He carefully unclasped the silver necklace shed worn and put it away. Perhaps one day he would be able to find her family and give it to them.

The ground was hard, but using his sword, he was able to scrape out a very shallow grave, into which he gathered her remains. After pushing the dirt on top of the hole, he wrenched a small boulder out of the ground and placed it on top.

Looking down at the grave, he thought about offering a prayer.

But to who?

As he considered what to say, he found his breathing turning heavier and more ragged. His cheeks became more slick.

Finally, he prayed, Monad. Pontifarch. I dont care who you are. We asked for your help, and you didnt give anything. Did you even hear Kats prayer when Jad died? Or did you hear it but just ignore it?

He stood there in the wind, shaking his head slowly as he looked at Dasis grave. Then he looked out at the lands below. There was still lots of movement. Perhaps some of the flying Abhorrent. Maybe something else. It was too far to tell for sure.

It was time to leave.

He looked up into the sky. Enusat. Jad. Dasi. Arwia. Kuri. Tizqar. Ningal. Atra-Hasis. Laxu. Vadamerca. I remember all of their names, even if you dont. You didnt help us at all. Not one bit. So Im done offering my prayers to you. Goodbye.

He walked back up the slope, crossed the mountain, then started running down.

Thinking back to Mystic Rabyas advice, he crushed the tumult within him and focused on the task of getting down the mountains safely. For one thing, he kept checking the skies above him. Now that large flying Abhorrent were part of the scenario, everything was different.

However, none appeared, nor any other type of monster. He made it down the mountain, through the trees, and then ran up the road toward the camp.

Before entering, he stopped to compose himself, initially intending to take a few seconds to simply catch his breath. But the seconds turned into a minute. Then minutes.

The memory of Dasis mangled corpse seemed unshakable.

Finally, he entered the camp. Many eyes locked onto him, including those of Sighted and Unsighted. Katayoun rushed over.

Wheres Dasi?

He didnt answer. He just took her hand and pulled her with him toward Gandashs tent.

Gandash opened the flap as Xerxes neared.

Xerxes stopped a few cubits away. He opened his mouth to speak, only to find words failing him.

Gandash stepped out, his face a stony mask. Xerk.

Dasis dead. There are big flying Abhorrent on the other side of the mountain. She shapeshifted into an eagle. They got to her before she could land. I couldnt His voice cracked suddenly, and his throat felt swollen. He swallowed hard. Shes dead.

Gandash was clearly trying hard not to react, but couldnt prevent his cheek from twitching. I see.

Feeling more tightness in his chest and throat, Xerxes continued, The situation is bad. Abhorrent are everywhere. As far as the eye can see. I dont know how well get to the Gateway. Can I go now?

Of course. Youre dismissed.