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Tuesday, March 21, 2017

Shades of Justice: Chapter 7

Raptarus couldn’t see or smell anything. He could feel his body floating in this place that lacked both gravity and light.

“Raptarus” A voice filled the darkness.

“Who said that?” he asked, pointlessly scanning the all-encompassing void.

“I Did.” The voice was everywhere and nowhere all at once.

“And who are you?” He asked, beginning to get annoyed.

“I am the nightmare of possibility that exists just beyond the edge of every light in the universe.” The voice did not echo, it was just there, even and ever present. His annoyance gave way to the slight chill of fear.

“Stygian.” He whispered.

“So, you have heard of me.” The voice seemed pleased.

“I cannot imagine there is a living warrior who has not heard the only name on the lips of death.” Raptarus offered reverently.

“And what would a warrior give to swear fealty to that name?” The question settled into an empty space in Raptarus’s heart that he had never known or even dreamed existed.

“I would die to serve the hand of darkness.” Raptarus admitted.

“That you have already done I require, more.” The voice demanded.

“I would bring you the heads and hearts of all those would stand against you.” Raptarus offered.

“This would please me greatly.” Stygian admitted.

“Then it shall be done.” Raptarus bowed but realized it was pointless in the darkness.

“Do agree so quickly. I Require the shattered remnants of Lumarion. Extinguish the light that guides others to peace and prosperity.” Stygian demanded.

“Gladly my lord.”

“This is no easy task. I expect you to fail pathetically before I arrive.”

Raptarus clenched his unseen fist. ‘I will see the Shades of Justice and Lumarion dead with my own eyes!”

“That is impossible. One of your eyes belongs to me now. But in its plae you will find possibility. Darkness so black you can call upon the void for nearly anything you might want to accomplish your task.” Stygain offered.

“With this weapon, I shall sunder the earth.” Raptarus yelled at the void.

“I didn’t say it wouldn’t hurt.” Stygian amended.

There was no telling how far Raptarus’s screams made it into the void as Stygian implanted the shard of possibility into his now empty eye socket.