The Fire and The Storm - The Nexus of Kellaran #2

Chapter 117



Chapter 117

Part 18

“Thank you Zayobod,” Val said with a smile, “That was indeed very brave and trusting of you. How do

you feel?”

“I’m fine now, but that did actually hurt quite a lot for a moment, and as the sword passed through my

spine I got a feeling like lightning was striking in my brain.”

“Interesting. Thank you.” Val told him with a smile and a nod of dismissal.

He returned the smile, then returned to his place.

Val cast a meter wide Revealing in front of her, knowing that it would be shown in the great Revealing

above her.

“Let’s look at that again, shall we?” she said as she replayed her view of her strike through Zayobod’s

neck. “Now let’s watch it very slowly, focusing on the area of the spell’s effect.”

Her Revealing zoomed in until she was showing only the trailing edge of the blade and a few

millimeters behind it.

“You can see that the wound is closed a hair’s breadth behind the blade, even at the speed I was

swinging, and the damage is completely healed three millimeters behind that. If the blade didn’t have

blood channels, he might not have lost a single drop of blood.”

She dismissed her Reading, and paused a moment.

“Now I feel what the gods must have felt, when they decided upon The Withdrawal. I can cast these

two spells right now. I can do all of your work for you, and I can save you from most injuries. The

Healing spell can’t save you if you’re torn apart, dispersed in an explosion, burned constantly and

completely in a big fire, or struck with any sufficiently powerful magical attack. And if I’d have cut his

head off with a big battle axe wider than his neck, completely separating his head from his body with a

layer of steel, the spell wouldn’t have saved him unless you stuck his head back on within about three

seconds.

“But still, casting those two spells on everyone right now would have a revolutionary effect on everyone

on Kellaran. And we can’t predict what the effect would be. Like the gods, we worry that people will

stagnate without useful physical work to do, and that they’ll lose the habit of being careful if they know

they’re protected from almost any injury. We worry that everyone will grow too dependent on the spells,

and on us.

“So I’m not going to cast those spells today, or most of the other new stuff we came up with either. I’ll

cast them when we start fighting the demons, but I won’t cast them on anyone else before then unless

the issue has been discussed and voted on by all the rulers, leaders, and gods of The Assembly of The

Just Alliance, and they tell me I should do it.”

She paused another moment as she looked around, considering those watching, then she stepped

back beside Six.

Fire stepped forward.

She paused, then considered the great Revealing above her, showing the four of them on the dais. She

concentrated on it, seeking control of it, felt the extra energy flowing into her brain as she engaged in a

contest of wills and skills with the initially-unknown person controlling it. After Locating and Identifying

Edsda the Kleti Goddess of Entertainment as her opponent and successfully wresting control of the

Revealing from her, Fire gave her a polite psionic; “Excuse me a moment.”

This was achieved in a bit more than a tenth of a second, and the Pantheon of Kellaran were aware of

it a hundredth of a second later, as were the other three children on the dais. None of them revealed

their knowledge of it to the assembled mortals in any way.

She concentrated the Revealing on her own face, slowly shrinking the viewpoint until her seven-year-

old half-elven features were revealed to the Hall of The Just Alliance two hundred and fifty meters high,

and to the world. She gave them a moment to consider what she was showing; long enough for most to

recognize that she was not a human or an elf, she was not like the other rare half-elven children. She

was something different, and her expression of grim and mature determination seemed at odds with

her young age. Her gaze held a mind of such intense ferocity that it overpowered the emotional

reaction to her pretty childish features. Some of those watching were chilled by her unflinching gaze,

others were simply struck with wonder.

“Excuse me a moment while I take a quick surface Reading of all of you, if you don’t mind.” she said,

and did so.

She waited a moment to let that sink in as well.

“As I expected. Most of you expected us to be brilliant but cute, to stand up here and bask in the glory

of our moment in the public eye.

“We have no time for basking in glory.

“Let me show you something. This is a memory from seven million years ago. It was experienced by

Bukpuk of the Tgek, and recorded by Somonik as part of his Chronicle of The Demon War. I’ll cast it as

a Reading too, so those here in the hall can feel the emotion of it, as well as seeing and hearing it. This

was the very first demon attack on Kellaran.”

The Revealing began showing a village of gargoyles, built on a steep cliff face, being assaulted by

demons. It was twilight on a cloudy day, and it was apparent that the gargoyles had been completely

caught by surprise; none of them had been expecting the demons’ attack, and none were prepared for

it. The demons laid waste to them as they panicked, almost incapacitated with fear and shock.

Bukpuk was a young adult gargoyle, and one of their most promising clerics. He had been eating the

evening meal with his family when the attack came. The stone wall of their home was suddenly ripped

away with a deafening cracking, crunching roar, and the demons were among them and killing them

with shocking suddenness. In a second his father, brother, and his uncles were burned to death, his

mother was bitten in half, his younger sister was grabbed and shoved completely into a huge demon’s

mouth and chewed.

Bukpuk Translocated out in an absolute panic, using a transportation medallion his temple had

received from the unicorns, and he emerged in the air outside the village. He could neither force

himself to attack them nor allow himself to flee and abandon his people. But in seven seconds there

was almost nothing left of the village, and one of the demons noticed him floating in the air behind

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The great Revealing reverted to the view of Fire’s face, and she looked around for a moment, noting

the shock, disgust, fear and nausea on faces all around them.

“Now some of you think that was a bit harsh for this occasion, knowing that your children are watching

all over the world. But I am a child, and I’ve had to live with the horror of what we’re going to face since

before I was even born. None of us will be able to hide from it if the war we’re facing goes bad.

“That’s what makes us four what we are, far more than our heritage or our training or the quality of the

family and community we grew up in. We were born and raised to face the demons, and defeat them,

and that’s why we try so hard.

“Besides, that was the very first demon attack. They all got worse from there.

“Now I’ve instilled a suitably serious mood in you. I hope you carry it with you after tonight. Stay healthy

and get ready to fight the demons. Nothing else really matters.

“Hilsith’s spell to end aging is incredibly important, but it won’t matter to most of you if you get killed by

the demons in a few years. At this point, her gift of magic to those who lacked it is far more relevant.

“Today, while Linked with the greatest minds and most powerful mortal spell casters on Kellaran, we

solved all the other problems we wanted to solve, then we started working on my father’s challenge

from the gods; finding out how to make mortals into gods.

“Father and I both had different ideas of how to do it at almost the same time, so he separated half the

Link, and he solved the problem.


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