Eternal
You slash out at the nearest rabbits and shout at Ulivik that you need to get the hell out of here.
“What?! We can’t run from rabbits! We’ve both fought worse than this!” Ulivik shouts chopping down a few more of them.
“First of all they aren’t just rabbits, they’re rabbits with wendigos in them. Second of all rabbits are notorious for breeding at an alarming rate. Chances are there are even more bunny bodies for the wendigos to take control of even if we manage to kill all of the ones here. Running from rabbits might not exactly be the bravest thing, but constantly being assaulted by a horde while going deeper into enemy territory and trying to find something that might not even be there anymore is just stupid.” You say hacking at more of them and shaking off the ones jumping on you.
“…agh! Oh all right!” Ulivik shouts and the pair of you manage to cut a path through the rabbit mass and make a break for it.”
You and Ulivik run chopping up rabbits along the way as the “little” nippers are hopping after you and occasionally leaping on you and get a few bites in. This might all be very comical if your life wasn’t in mortal danger.
“SHIT!” Ulivik shouts when a group of rabbits catch up and pile on one of his ankles, biting and clawing at it. He falls down face first into the snow and you immediately get rid of the rabbits around Ulivik who is doing likewise.
“Get off! Get off!” he shouts killing them.
While you’re kneeling down trying to help, one of the rabbits jumps on your back and with his teeth takes the amulet chain and leaps off with it.
“What the…get that little furry bastard!” you shout when you feel it lifted from around your neck, but it’s too late the rabbit has run off with it and the rest of the horde is coming.
“Come on we gotta get outta here!” Ulivik says and the pair of you resume your escape. Unfortunately you’re starting to hear the whispers again. The multitude of them, though one in particular stands out.
“Welcome back Bane of Rask, we’ve been waiting for you…I’VE been waiting for you.” A voice in your head says.
“Shit, it’s starting, they’re getting inside my head!” you say stomping on another rabbit.
“Just ignore it like you did last time!” Ulivik exclaims.
“Easy for you to say! Argh dammit! My fucking head!”
“You’ve gotten old Bane…you should just give up and let me take over, you’ll be able to lifetimes…” the voice says.
“Shut up.”
“Why do you resist, you’re too weak now. Just submit and this will all go easier…”
Between the spiritual assaults on your mind and Ulivik’s chewed up ankle the pair of you aren’t exactly running the fastest anymore. You have to stop many times to fight your way through, but it may be true that luck favors the fool and the pair of you have been mighty foolish for doing this in the first place, and eventually you see the end in sight.
“There! The markers! If we get past those we’ll be fine!”
Ulivik speaks too soon however as it is at this point several hundred white rabbits who were blending in with the snow open their eyes and reveal the glowing red pin points of evil within them. They sit between you and the closest escape and a larger gray rabbit comes bounding out of a nearby hole in the ground. It’s nearly the size of a bear. You fought a gray wendigo before; you would guess this is the same one. Their leader and the main one that’s been taunting you the whole time.
“Give up Bane! Your time on this earth is over!”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP!”
“Become meat then! I’ll just use your svelk friend since you seem to care for him so much!”
You hadn’t heard it yet even with the assault on your head, but all of the rabbits in unison make that awful howling noise that you tried so hard to forget about. Even Ulivik with his magical protection winces at the noise. The battle is then joined as they run at you. You feel bites and slashes of several little claws and teeth breaking your skin. In a way the physical pain helps since its counter acting the mental attack still going on in your head.
The wendigo leader clumsily leaps towards you even stepping on his own smaller brethren. You roll away and give him a couple chops to his head, succeeding in lopping off part of his ear. This only serves to anger him further and he does a short rush into you, knocking you down. Other rabbits immediately take advantage of the situation and hop on top you and start to bite. You’re busily trying to get them off of you and then the leader smacks you in the head with his oversized claws. You fall into the snow again, this time in a daze.
“You call yourself an Eternal…such arrogance of an incredibly short lived race. WE have more right to be known as eternals and I will make you suffer for your hubris!” you hear the voice say and then several long fangs sink into the lower part of your leg as the leader attempts to eat you alive. Now you aren’t exactly sure at this point due to the extreme physical pain, but you believe the wendigo leader has most likely bitten straight through your leg and if it hasn’t been completely severed yet, it’s only hanging on by broken bone and torn skin.
You yell out and muster all your remaining strength, sit up and bring your sword down onto the wendigo leader’s head. Blood spurts everywhere as you twist it into his skull and your own leg is still chewed on in the death throes of the wendigo’s host. Ulivik, who was being overwhelmed by the rest of the rabbits, finally manages to get to you and runs his own sword into the side of the gray wendigo several times causing it to finally release its fangs from your mangled leg. You quickly remove it from the wendigo’s mouth and see a good portion of your leg completely destroyed and bleeding profusely. Despite this fact, you’re determined that you are NOT going to die today. You didn’t get this far just to be eaten by some possessed fucking rabbits. Ulivik helps you up and you hop as fast as you can towards the markers leaving a trail of gore in your wake. When you fall, you crawl as fast as you can instead. Ulivik tries to carry you, but you tell him to just keep the rest of the rabbits off of the pair of you.
Exhausted and severely injured you manage to make it past the safety barrier, causing the attack to completely cease and you no longer hear the whispers in your head any longer. The rabbits all stare at you from afar. You’re only about ten feet away and you can feel their hatred all the way from here. Ulivik drags you further away from the wendigo area until you tell him to stop.
“Hey! Stop it, I’m not a fucking rag doll!” you shout. “I need to do something about this leg and fast, I’m beginning to feel really dizzy over here. Make a fire and quickly!”
One quick look and you know there’s no way it can be saved. It’s only hanging on as it is. You make the decision and chop through the remaining bone and muscle that was still connecting it to the rest of your body. This part doesn’t hurt as it’s mostly already disconnected from any nerves anyway. The following part of applying your heated sword to stop the bleeding hurts like hell though.
Dizzy and weakened from this whole ordeal, you see that you’ve stopped the bleeding and fall unconscious mumbling “Don’t leave my leg here.”
A couple days later you finally wake up, though you almost weren’t expecting to.
“Ah, you’re up, good. Your new leg is finished; I had the wood carver make one for you after I dragged your body back to town. The people here were shocked to see you laid out in such a manner. They thought you were dead at first.”
“Ugh, I sort of wish I was…I’m hardly the supreme warrior I once was, if I’m getting my leg chewed off by oversized rabbits. I’m just not quite ashamed enough to kill myself over it, my will to survive is just too strong I guess.”
“It’s my fault anyway, I should’ve went into that area myself…”
“Oh no. Don’t start doing that. Blaming yourself for what MIGHT have happened is a losing battle. Trust me, I’ve had that same battle. I’m an adult I make my own decisions and I chose to go with you, besides if I hadn’t have come you would’ve had all those little killer wendigo bunnies all over your ass instead and knowing you, you would’ve still insisted on heading to those ruins and gotten yourself killed in the process.”
“Ha ha, maybe so.”
“(Sigh) fucking rabbits...you know they must’ve been cannibalizing themselves in those forms for years. Well the wendigos might not have killed me, but I’m sure my reputation is. Ah fuck it, if I get a few snickers from the locals for losing my leg to a damned rabbit, it’s not the worst thing in the world.”
“Yeah, about that…I sort of lied. I told everyone you saved my life from a ten-foot wendigo that had taken host in an ogre turning it into a complete abomination with rows of teeth and that it was planning to organize a way for the rest of its fellows to leave the barrier.”
“What?!”
“I know you don’t like to lie, but I just thought it sounded a lot more impressive. I mean you know the situation was really dangerous and I know the situation was really dangerous, but everyone else would just think…rabbits? And then laugh like you said.”
“First of all, I’m not actually opposed to lying, I just don’t do it when I respect the person enough not to do it to them. Anyway, I guess you were just concerned about my reputation. I won’t argue the point and it’s done now, besides it’s not like anyone’s going to confirm it by going up there. Hopefully I just don’t get anymore snot nosed kids following me around town begging me to train them because those days are long over.” You laugh.
You and Ulivik both talk for a few more hours before he eventually leaves to go see his mother. You take the opportunity to inspect your new wooden leg and try it on. It’s going to take some time getting used to, but most major changes do and you’ve survived those.
“What?! We can’t run from rabbits! We’ve both fought worse than this!” Ulivik shouts chopping down a few more of them.
“First of all they aren’t just rabbits, they’re rabbits with wendigos in them. Second of all rabbits are notorious for breeding at an alarming rate. Chances are there are even more bunny bodies for the wendigos to take control of even if we manage to kill all of the ones here. Running from rabbits might not exactly be the bravest thing, but constantly being assaulted by a horde while going deeper into enemy territory and trying to find something that might not even be there anymore is just stupid.” You say hacking at more of them and shaking off the ones jumping on you.
“…agh! Oh all right!” Ulivik shouts and the pair of you manage to cut a path through the rabbit mass and make a break for it.”
You and Ulivik run chopping up rabbits along the way as the “little” nippers are hopping after you and occasionally leaping on you and get a few bites in. This might all be very comical if your life wasn’t in mortal danger.
“SHIT!” Ulivik shouts when a group of rabbits catch up and pile on one of his ankles, biting and clawing at it. He falls down face first into the snow and you immediately get rid of the rabbits around Ulivik who is doing likewise.
“Get off! Get off!” he shouts killing them.
While you’re kneeling down trying to help, one of the rabbits jumps on your back and with his teeth takes the amulet chain and leaps off with it.
“What the…get that little furry bastard!” you shout when you feel it lifted from around your neck, but it’s too late the rabbit has run off with it and the rest of the horde is coming.
“Come on we gotta get outta here!” Ulivik says and the pair of you resume your escape. Unfortunately you’re starting to hear the whispers again. The multitude of them, though one in particular stands out.
“Welcome back Bane of Rask, we’ve been waiting for you…I’VE been waiting for you.” A voice in your head says.
“Shit, it’s starting, they’re getting inside my head!” you say stomping on another rabbit.
“Just ignore it like you did last time!” Ulivik exclaims.
“Easy for you to say! Argh dammit! My fucking head!”
“You’ve gotten old Bane…you should just give up and let me take over, you’ll be able to lifetimes…” the voice says.
“Shut up.”
“Why do you resist, you’re too weak now. Just submit and this will all go easier…”
Between the spiritual assaults on your mind and Ulivik’s chewed up ankle the pair of you aren’t exactly running the fastest anymore. You have to stop many times to fight your way through, but it may be true that luck favors the fool and the pair of you have been mighty foolish for doing this in the first place, and eventually you see the end in sight.
“There! The markers! If we get past those we’ll be fine!”
Ulivik speaks too soon however as it is at this point several hundred white rabbits who were blending in with the snow open their eyes and reveal the glowing red pin points of evil within them. They sit between you and the closest escape and a larger gray rabbit comes bounding out of a nearby hole in the ground. It’s nearly the size of a bear. You fought a gray wendigo before; you would guess this is the same one. Their leader and the main one that’s been taunting you the whole time.
“Give up Bane! Your time on this earth is over!”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP!”
“Become meat then! I’ll just use your svelk friend since you seem to care for him so much!”
You hadn’t heard it yet even with the assault on your head, but all of the rabbits in unison make that awful howling noise that you tried so hard to forget about. Even Ulivik with his magical protection winces at the noise. The battle is then joined as they run at you. You feel bites and slashes of several little claws and teeth breaking your skin. In a way the physical pain helps since its counter acting the mental attack still going on in your head.
The wendigo leader clumsily leaps towards you even stepping on his own smaller brethren. You roll away and give him a couple chops to his head, succeeding in lopping off part of his ear. This only serves to anger him further and he does a short rush into you, knocking you down. Other rabbits immediately take advantage of the situation and hop on top you and start to bite. You’re busily trying to get them off of you and then the leader smacks you in the head with his oversized claws. You fall into the snow again, this time in a daze.
“You call yourself an Eternal…such arrogance of an incredibly short lived race. WE have more right to be known as eternals and I will make you suffer for your hubris!” you hear the voice say and then several long fangs sink into the lower part of your leg as the leader attempts to eat you alive. Now you aren’t exactly sure at this point due to the extreme physical pain, but you believe the wendigo leader has most likely bitten straight through your leg and if it hasn’t been completely severed yet, it’s only hanging on by broken bone and torn skin.
You yell out and muster all your remaining strength, sit up and bring your sword down onto the wendigo leader’s head. Blood spurts everywhere as you twist it into his skull and your own leg is still chewed on in the death throes of the wendigo’s host. Ulivik, who was being overwhelmed by the rest of the rabbits, finally manages to get to you and runs his own sword into the side of the gray wendigo several times causing it to finally release its fangs from your mangled leg. You quickly remove it from the wendigo’s mouth and see a good portion of your leg completely destroyed and bleeding profusely. Despite this fact, you’re determined that you are NOT going to die today. You didn’t get this far just to be eaten by some possessed fucking rabbits. Ulivik helps you up and you hop as fast as you can towards the markers leaving a trail of gore in your wake. When you fall, you crawl as fast as you can instead. Ulivik tries to carry you, but you tell him to just keep the rest of the rabbits off of the pair of you.
Exhausted and severely injured you manage to make it past the safety barrier, causing the attack to completely cease and you no longer hear the whispers in your head any longer. The rabbits all stare at you from afar. You’re only about ten feet away and you can feel their hatred all the way from here. Ulivik drags you further away from the wendigo area until you tell him to stop.
“Hey! Stop it, I’m not a fucking rag doll!” you shout. “I need to do something about this leg and fast, I’m beginning to feel really dizzy over here. Make a fire and quickly!”
One quick look and you know there’s no way it can be saved. It’s only hanging on as it is. You make the decision and chop through the remaining bone and muscle that was still connecting it to the rest of your body. This part doesn’t hurt as it’s mostly already disconnected from any nerves anyway. The following part of applying your heated sword to stop the bleeding hurts like hell though.
Dizzy and weakened from this whole ordeal, you see that you’ve stopped the bleeding and fall unconscious mumbling “Don’t leave my leg here.”
A couple days later you finally wake up, though you almost weren’t expecting to.
“Ah, you’re up, good. Your new leg is finished; I had the wood carver make one for you after I dragged your body back to town. The people here were shocked to see you laid out in such a manner. They thought you were dead at first.”
“Ugh, I sort of wish I was…I’m hardly the supreme warrior I once was, if I’m getting my leg chewed off by oversized rabbits. I’m just not quite ashamed enough to kill myself over it, my will to survive is just too strong I guess.”
“It’s my fault anyway, I should’ve went into that area myself…”
“Oh no. Don’t start doing that. Blaming yourself for what MIGHT have happened is a losing battle. Trust me, I’ve had that same battle. I’m an adult I make my own decisions and I chose to go with you, besides if I hadn’t have come you would’ve had all those little killer wendigo bunnies all over your ass instead and knowing you, you would’ve still insisted on heading to those ruins and gotten yourself killed in the process.”
“Ha ha, maybe so.”
“(Sigh) fucking rabbits...you know they must’ve been cannibalizing themselves in those forms for years. Well the wendigos might not have killed me, but I’m sure my reputation is. Ah fuck it, if I get a few snickers from the locals for losing my leg to a damned rabbit, it’s not the worst thing in the world.”
“Yeah, about that…I sort of lied. I told everyone you saved my life from a ten-foot wendigo that had taken host in an ogre turning it into a complete abomination with rows of teeth and that it was planning to organize a way for the rest of its fellows to leave the barrier.”
“What?!”
“I know you don’t like to lie, but I just thought it sounded a lot more impressive. I mean you know the situation was really dangerous and I know the situation was really dangerous, but everyone else would just think…rabbits? And then laugh like you said.”
“First of all, I’m not actually opposed to lying, I just don’t do it when I respect the person enough not to do it to them. Anyway, I guess you were just concerned about my reputation. I won’t argue the point and it’s done now, besides it’s not like anyone’s going to confirm it by going up there. Hopefully I just don’t get anymore snot nosed kids following me around town begging me to train them because those days are long over.” You laugh.
You and Ulivik both talk for a few more hours before he eventually leaves to go see his mother. You take the opportunity to inspect your new wooden leg and try it on. It’s going to take some time getting used to, but most major changes do and you’ve survived those.