The Unexpected - Part 11

He observed the sword of Gar that came close to him with thoughtless contempt.

"Thee who attack the throne of the mighty, I dispel thee," Ingolsol intoned.

Oliver did not have the slightest thought for what he did. There was no building of the actions, for flow did not exist any longer. There were only the results – and the results were borne with his sword through Gar's right shoulder, holding the young man aloft, with a single contemptuous arm.

"Did thou forget, Pandora?" Ingolsol said. "Did thou forget, how thee were cast out of the heavens by I? Did thou forget, that the Daughter that thou tormented, that she be the only creature that could match me? That the heavens gathered, and all the Sons and Daughters of you Great Three, they gathered, with your blessings, to match I – and none could reach. None had the will to even speak my name loudly. But she."