5 Saved
Alana jolted awake to
something nibbling on her right hand.
She flinched in horror as she saw a
creature that looked like a spider.
Instead ofa hairy body and legs, it
was equipped with spiky red stones
segmenting it's small abdomen and
clawed stony legs.
As Alana came to from her stagnant
brain, she realised this thing was what
had bitten her hand. She trembled in
fear as she watched it glow red after
Consuming her blood.
Alana shivered as if a thousand of
spiders were now crawling all over her
body, she flinched and stood up quickly
from the ground.
She studied her surroundings. It was
dark, the only light source was from
the red glowing spider below her. She
was caged in what seemed to be a
rocky cave-like room with fragmented
huge bones for hars. Alana tried not to
strangely identical to human bones.
Another shudder coursed through
her and she tensed suddenly at the
impending danger. Instantly becoming
alert as warning signals screamed for
her to leave this place.
I'm going to be fine! I'm not dead yet!
I'm going to be fine!
She repeated this mantra over and
over, however her kidnapper's voice
wrung inside her head taunting her.
"Maybe I'U stew you up and gobble you
up later..
Alana had no time to question exactly
what sort of creature that man that
transformed into flames was. She
couldn't get past the feeling of terror
she was currently in.
Don't be such a damsel in distress! She
told herself. You have to fight! Find a
way out of here!
She had to fight for her life. Wasting
away and doing nothing meant
accepting her fate. She still had things
to do; a business to established and
places to visit.
Alana ran quickly toward the bony
bars, cringing internally before she
touched them.
Don't think about it!
She wrung the bony bars, shaking them
to test their durance and was surprised
to find how sturdy they were. How was
such a thing was possible? She couldn't
even imagine.
She couldn't give up. This will not
discourage her. Looking around she
only saw rocks and stones around her.
She grabbed a heavy stone with both
hands and flung it toward the bars. A
clashing sound resonated throughout
the cave. The sound echoed all around
her, telling her of the open space that
would be her freedom.
Alana grabbed another heavy stone,
however, before she could throw this
one too-
"A-Alana?" An echoey voice called out
to her.
Alana stopped her moments, the stone
falling on the ground next to her feet.
"K-Karla? Is that you?"
"Alana? Oh thank God you're alive!
Alana sten to me, do not make any
noise! Just stay put. He's coming soon to
save us?"
"Who's coming?" Alana asked
desperately. "Where are we? What
happened? All I remember is seeing
a man turn into flames, he said that I
wasn't his target but he'll take me as
well to eat me!"
A shudder ran through her as she
remembered her last moments before
she fainted.
"Listen to me, don't make any noise
otherwise he'll get impatient, his
kind are known to lose their temper
quickly!" Karla told her.
"What do you mean "his kind"? What is
he?"
"I'll explain everything later...Alana,
I'm so sorry you were thrown in this
mess! It's my fault for not being extra
careful!"
Alana was about to ask more questions
when Karla suddenly let out a heart
wrenching scream.
"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO SHUT
YOUR FÜCKING TRAP MOUTH! I'M
THIS CLOSE ON KILLING YOU EVEN
BEFORE HE COMES!" A blood curdling
demon-like throaty voice boomed,
making the rocky walls shake with its
vibration.
"You don't know what you're getting
yourself into!" She heard Karla's voice
amidst the vibrations.
A growl escaped the creatures throat
and Alana suddenly felt the world
around her shake tremendously. She
held on to the bars of bones for dear
life, not caring anymore about what
sort of bones they were.
Her heart slammed into her chest as
she suddenly heard Karla's struggling
gasps, as if she were choking
"Karla!" Alana screamed through the
fear.
Silence replied her. Alana felt a dread
enter her heart. What did that creature
do to her?
"KARLA?!"
Silence met her again.
The panic wrought her. Alana could
only think of the worse as the tears
streamed down her eyes.
She couldn't lose Karla, not after she
had just reunited with her. She couldn't
lose anymore loved ones. The fear
of being alone was the most scariest.
Alana imagined it at this moment, her
body rotting away in this cage never
to see light again. Her bones becoming
these very bars she held. The creature
consuming her soul, taking everything
away.
"Don't leave me!" Alana yelled
desperately through her panic.
"M-Miss.."A voice called out behind
her.
Alana startled as she whipped around.
She nearly tripped backward at
what she saw. The red spiky spider
she'd forgotten about was slowly
transforming into a minuscule elf-like
being with wings. It flew toward her
and landed on her shaky hands. Alana
flinched at the glittery touch, equally
flinging it away.
That creature wasn't deterred
however, as it flew persistently back to
her. "Miss, you've saved me!"
"W-What are you?" She asked through
shaky breaths.
"I'm a fairie sprite, I've been
imprisoned for a thousand years by
the fire demon. He wanted to consumne
my essence but on the last second
I transformed myself into stony
spider and hid between the rocks...he
eventually forgot about me. However,
I was trapped in these spell-bound
bars, I couldn't transform back into my
fairie self and so I stayed as my spider
self. With time I eventually mastered
hibernation to save myself from
rotting away. I awoke when he threw
your body here... I sensed primordial
essence in you and I instantly
knew drinking your blood will only
transform me back to my true form.."4
"What?" Alana was so confused.
It was one thing watching an amazing
phenomenon such as metamorphosis
of a spider into a fairie and that same
creature speaking to you as if you
were kindred spirits from birth. It was
another thing for that same creature
to declare that Alana Walters had
primordial essence.
"What exactly is primordial essence?"
The creature frowned, confused how
she couldn't know such a basic thing.
"Primordial essence is the foundations
of your origin, the breath of your true
self, whether fairie or demon. Mortals
don't have essence since they only
have mortal hearts and mind... but you,
Miss, you're the only mortal in all three
realms of earth that has primordial
essence...
"Three realms?" It seems the more he
tried to explain, the more confused,
Alana was getting.
"I must be dreaming," She muttered to
herself as she closed her eyes, willing
herself to wake up from this nightmare.
"Miss, I assure this is not a dream..." He
assured her.
Alana opened her eyes and the
creature still glowed red, his wings
fluttering in a wayward motion around
her.
"...since you've saved me, I have to
repay you, it's our fairie law to always
return favours and debt to those that
were kind to us."
"Well you took my blood without my
consent So, I'd say you owe me a pretty
big sum." Alana reminded him. The
fact that she spoke so casually was as if
she was accepting this fate.
Alana watched as his red small eyes
blink in surprise.
"With what shall I repay mistress?"
"How about getting us out of here?"
Alana asked.
"Yes, yes, Of course. Although I am
not immortal, these thousand of
years in hibernation have made me
increase enough powers to free us." He
explained.
Before Alana could ask what exactly he
was talking about, he flew toward the
bars, his glowing wings fluttering in a
speed she couldn't measure. In her eyes
he became a red glowing blur that flew
on all corners of the barred cage.
The world around her shook once
more and just as quick as the
shake manifested, the bones began
crumbling. Equally destabilising the
curved stone that relied on them for
support. Seeing as the cage was about
to collapse around her, Alana quickly
darted to freedom.
She followed his red beaming body,
trusting him entirely, that he will lead
her to freedom.
The place was still surrounded in
darkness, the only material she came
across was rocks similar to the cage
she came from. The hot and stuffy air
told her that she was either under a
mountain or inside of it.
"Quick miss, I can feel fresh air this
way." The creature in front of her spoke
as he led the way.
Alana was exhausting her energy by
running after him. He was tiny and just
too quick for her. She was about to stop
to catch her breath when suddenly, the
air around them shifted.
It became too hot to breathe, as if she
was in a sauna without condensation.
It was too dry as if she were in aa
blazing desert.
"You dare break free!" Something flew
around them, casting dark shadows
around the caved walls.
Then the man she last saw before she
fainted landed in front of them. Wrath
and malice was printed in his human
expression. Alana felt her inside
tumbling against the heat.
She skidded backward in fear.
Freezing in shock when his eyes
landed on her. Then it happened to
fast, she didn't have time to dodge it.
The blazing flame produced form his
hand was beelining toward her. Before
impact, however, the direction of the
flame pivoted eastward and grazed her
arm. She flinched at the burn, but the
pain became nothing as she watched
the embers dim toward where they had
landed.
Alana felt her heart shatter as she
realised why the flame hadn't reached
her. Her saviour, had took the impact
in her stead. Alana quickly ran to the
dying embers.
Her heart in her throat as she watched
the singed creature covered in soot
from head to toe. His wings were still
vibrating red, however their flickering
were dimming into a slow rhythm.
Tears suddenly welled in her eyes,
somehow knowing that he wasn't going
to make it.
"M-miss, T'was a pleasure..pleasure
meeting you!" His voice was barely a
whisper.
Alana's lips trembled.
"I-I... must have owed you a great debt
in our previous lives, the will to save
you took over me.." He continued.
"Your name, tell me you name! I'll
never forget what you did for me
today! Tell me your name!" Alana
couldn't understand it, why she was so
emotional over this creature she barely
met ten minutes ago.
But no one had ever took bullet for her
before-well, in this case a fire ball.
It moved her so much, his sacrifice. It
made her heart ache with sadness and
she couldn't stop crying.
"Kilan. My name was Kilan...ahh it's so
painful." These where his last words as
the fluttering of his wings steadied.
"Kilan, its a beautiful name. Kilan,
where does it hurt? Can I help?" Alana
asked desperately.
Thinking how he'd revived earlier
after drinking her blood, she was about
to offer her hand to him. However it
was too late, his glowing wings stilled
into a stop and his form lost all colour
completely.
As if becoming one with embers, his
small body slowly incinerated into
ashes. The glowing residue tvwirling in
zigzagging dance, mingling with the air
n front of her and until they were no
more.
"I should have ate you when you
fainted!" The fire demon's booming
voice broke the silence that had
suspended her in a state of loss.
His flaming sixteen foot self, emerged
two feet away from where she was.
He seemed to be nursing the wound
inflicted by Kilan moments ago in
retaliation to the fireball.
Alana stood in shock staring at the
looming presence of the fiery beast.
She couldn't move, too stunned and
frightened to do so. She closed her eyes,
willing this to be a dream. It was a
dream, one of her nightmares in which
she will incorporate into paint when
she woke up. However, as she opened
her eyes again, the monster was still
pouncing for her with a hammering
speed.
Her nightmares were manifested into
reality. She quickly braced herself for
impact, her eyes closed and hands
covering her face in a defence mode.
I must be fated to die today. She
thought.
However, iust as she waited for the
strike, it never came. Instead she saw
a dazzling golden light burst through
the scene, colouring the cave in haze of
gold. The hands covering her face even
glowed against the bright colour. Alana
was mesmerised watching her hand
shadowing the light before its power
ricocheted through her, sending her
flying backward.
As if in slow motion, she watched
as a dark figure emerge through the
blinding gold light. His movements
were too quick for her eyes to register,
however, the metal sound of a sword
was heard amongst the wails of the fire
demon.
"I see your demon king has failed to
warn you about me." The dark figure
spoke.
"Kalak is a puny king! I'm here in his
stead, to show him once and for all
that I can defeat the Lylas Fury." The
monster spoke gutturally.
Lylas smirked enjoying the confidence
on this unknowing demon. "T'd like to
see you try."
You idiot don't provoke him! Can't you
see the height difference! Alana wanted
to shout these words but she was
suspended speechless and motionless.
The beast snickered. "You're just a
mere hybrid.. your fairie side has
weakened you."
"Child..I don't think you're worth
showing my true form. So defeat me, if
you dare. My sword has been thirsting
for demon flesh lately. Especially those
demons who use harmful methods
against mortals!" The malicious tone of
Lylas' voice made Alana shudder withh
slight fear.
"How else was I to draw your
attention..." The fire demon seemed
even more heated.
"...my target was for the mortal with
blonde hair. She is always on your
side...as for her black haired friend,
well she has unfortunate luck."
Alana heard all of this while her limbs
were still floundering weightlessly in
the air. She watched as that dark figure
-whom she knew now to be Lylas-
quickly impale the golden light, that
was his sword, into the demon's chest.
The beast hadn't expected this sudden
move. The chain reaction of Lylas'
action resulted in an even brighter
golden light that started at the beast
Chest and consumed his whole body.
"If only you were informed about me,
then your act of provoking me would
have been avoided... maybe even then,
your life would have been spared."
These were Lylas' nonchalant words
to the ashes of the beast that were now
flittering in the air.
The shock of it all brought a migraine
toward Alana's heard. She groaned
painfully, equally alerting him to her
presence.
He loomed toward her, she couldn't
decipher his blank expression as his
hand touched an invisible force field
surrounding her. The bubble she had
been encased in as she floated in the
air.
That force field popped against his
hand and then she fell straight into his
arms.
"Are you alright?" Lylas looked down at
her, that intimidating frown placating
his face again.
It was strange to feel comforted by him.
His words were comforting as he was
seeking reassurance for her well-being,
however, his expression made her feel
she were a nuisance.
The migraine sliced through her again,
and she felt hurt all over, specially to
the arm where the fireball had grazed.
Alana grimaced against the discomfort
Her eyes in slits as she stared up at him.
"K-Karla." she managed to speak,
remembering that her friend was
somewhere unconscious in these caves.
"Save Karla-" she told him through the
pain.
Her hand rubbed her arm in an
attempt to numb the pain, however
it was no use. It felt better when she
closed her eyes and so she did.
The last thing she heard was his long
sigh before unconscious met her
halfway.
Through the foggy blackness of her
unconscious state. A familiar voice
greeted her in her fragmented dreams.
Judging by your ignorance of not
knowing when to flee when danger
arises, and judging by your being
here when it's clearly forbidden, these
careless actions could only mean, the
kingdom's only princess is before me."
He spoke with a deep throaty voice
that further seem to melt her already
frazzled state.
However, there was
contempt singed in his undertone that
told her not to mess with him. She had
just witnessed him slaying a ghoul into
ashes as ifit had been just a mere sport
to him.
She instantly bowed her
head to the ground and stared at his
shoes. Her fists clasped together in a
respectful manner that indicated her
submission.
"This kingdoms' princess
thanks the great hero for saving her
life."
"G-Great hero?" He
stuttered out of character as if he
couldn't believe she had just addressed
him this way.
She looked up and caught
the frown that further marred his
beautiful expression.
She couldn't help but
frown slightly too as she wondered why
she suddenly felt so flustered around
this person. No one, in all her life had
managed to fluster her royal highness.
"Then please bestow this
princess a name to call the one who
saved her from death."
"Lylas." He spoke with
determination. "Lylas Fury"