Eternal
Year 54
Nakol’s existence as a nation is coming to an end. You’ve seized most of its territory. Its armies have practically been wiped out, and you’ve even eliminated most of Mortimer’s allies.
The only major objective that’s left is Dequilet, the capital and currently the only thing saving it is a large magical barrier completely surrounding the city. So far it’s proven impenetrable to conventional means, which means you’re going to have to resort to magical ones, which unfortunately despite your own best efforts you’ve failed to bring it down, though you feel as if you’ve gotten close.
You doubt if Mortimer is doing it himself, you imagine that Semra is probably helping him upkeep the barrier. He might even have a couple of satyr mages still left, though you doubt it. In any case, he’s got help and you’re probably going to have to resort to a bit of help as well if you want to bring the barrier down.
“Galen’s a given, as are the Eye mages, but I’m going to have to take mages off overseeing the Eternal tanks for this project as well. Don’t want to, but it’ll be necessary.” You say while explaining the next course of action in your command tent to Decena.
“We’re going to have to wait for those mages to come here, that’s at least a few days. I hate this sitting around, is it truly the only way?” Decena asks.
“Unfortunately. Last time I tried to bring it down, I nearly fell unconscious. With enough magic energy though I’m certain it can be brought down, as soon as it is, I want you and rest to blow apart those walls and rush in as quick as you can. Don’t worry I won’t be far behind no matter how woozy I feel afterwards.”
Just as Decena is about to acknowledge your plan, that old familiar voice is heard.
“You know none of that is necessary if you listen to my plan.” Semra remarks.
The instant Decena sees Semra she raises her voice and attempts to attack her, though you hold her back from doing so.
“Don’t bother Decena, she’s not really there. It’s an illusionary image. Right on time too. You’re starting to get predictable Semra.” You say.
“Semra? Is this that svelk bitch you’ve told me about?” Decena asks.
“Oh so he did talk about me to you. I’m not surprised. Never could get me completely out of his mind…”
“Fuck you svelk! He told me about all the hell you put him through!”
Semra does her usual gleeful smile at Decena’s anger.
“My, she IS the aggressively territorial one. Isn’t she? Almost sad that her feelings for you are so strong when your own for her are…limited. Trust me dear, he can’t ever love you back. How could he? You’re not even young looking anymore…”
At this point you have to restrain Decena again.
“Decena, don’t pay attention to her. She’s just enjoying making you miserable. It’s what she does. Semra, what the hell do you want? Shouldn’t you be making plans to escape or something?”
“Who said I wasn’t? But right now I’m actually here for you. Need your help in killing Mortimer, well what’s left of him anyway. It’s getting harder to figure out when he’s completely all there or not. Zelvix is starting to gain mental control over him due to his shattered confidence and willpower. This war has been very stressful on him as you might expect.”
Decena asks what she’s talking about and you quickly mention about the supposed demon army that will be unleashed when Mortimer dies, though with the way Semra’s telling it, it sounds like this Zelvix is already getting loose…assuming she’s telling the truth.
“Semra, didn’t YOU claim that it would take you about a decade to properly banish this demon?” you ask.
“Well with you rushing head long into attacking Nakol, I had to step up my research now didn’t I? Don’t worry though, as I said, I’ve got it figured out, just need your help in doing so. Remember how we linked our energy together when we were extinguishing all those little gnome souls? Well we need to do something like that again, but this is going to require a slightly deeper connection. Namely we’d have to link our very minds together so as to make the magical connection strong enough to face the demon.”
“Here we go…” You think.
“You can’t seriously trust this woman!” Decena shouts.
“He most certainly should trust me considering how many times I’ve warned him about shit and indirectly AND directly saved his life. After all if he’d trusted me all those years ago, he might’ve saved himself a lot of bother on a certain island. Y’know you still have never told me how you exactly came out of Mortos relatively unscathed. Perhaps you can after we take care of this mess?” Semra remarks.
You don’t answer immediately. You’ve been put in this position several times before and it’s the same old thing. Semra tells you something, you distrust her, you usually follow her advice against your better judgment and while things don’t necessarily go entirely your way, you can never deny that had you not acted things would be much worse.
But on the other hand… it’s the same old thing. You know she’s not telling you the whole truth and something about this demon situation seems even more suspicious especially since she’s actually encouraging a linking of your minds. Even if she’s telling the entire truth about the demon and this being the only way she feels is the way to defeat it, would it really be a victory if Semra had magical access to your mind? Who the hell knows what she might be able to do.
“All of this is pointless anyway, we can’t get in unless that barrier goes down.” You say.
“Oh that thing? I can make a small opening in it for a small period of time. Of course when I do so, Mortimer will probably instantly know I’m working against him and it’s possible he’ll completely lose himself to Zelvix, but we should have enough time to do what we have to do.” Semra remarks.
“Or I could just wait for my mages to help me bring the barrier down. Then when I do get that barrier down, I assault the city with so much firepower that nothing of this world or another is going to survive it. I don’t care how powerful this demon is.” You say.
“Optimistic that you believe that, but I tell you sincerely that won’t be enough to stop Zelvix. He’s in a weakened state now due to his long imprisonment, but as soon as Mortimer’s dead, it won’t take him long to regain his full strength and when that happens, count on several magical gates opening up. Now MAYBE you’ll be able to even repel the demons that will undoubtedly come screaming out of said gates, but quite frankly, YOU are not the young Eternal you used to be and your odds will not be good. And your Empire’s odds if you should fall in battle? Even worse. You already survived one trip that you very well shouldn’t have…actually you’ve survived many things you probably shouldn’t have, but those days are becoming more unlikely as you approach your twilight years. I understand that you’d rather die a warrior’s death, however I doubt very seriously that you wish to die a fool’s death. It is one thing to die in a battle that has been properly planned. It’s entirely another when you die because you purposely ignore all your information and don’t take advantage of the tools and resources that allow you to win efficiently. I’M giving you this chance to win this war now in the most efficient way possible.”
You continue to listen.
“We’ve been in this all too familiar position before Eternal. Why take the chance of making the same mistake twice?” Semra asks.
Decena looks at you as you seriously begin to consider Semra’s offer.
“Emperor?” she asks.
Nakol’s existence as a nation is coming to an end. You’ve seized most of its territory. Its armies have practically been wiped out, and you’ve even eliminated most of Mortimer’s allies.
The only major objective that’s left is Dequilet, the capital and currently the only thing saving it is a large magical barrier completely surrounding the city. So far it’s proven impenetrable to conventional means, which means you’re going to have to resort to magical ones, which unfortunately despite your own best efforts you’ve failed to bring it down, though you feel as if you’ve gotten close.
You doubt if Mortimer is doing it himself, you imagine that Semra is probably helping him upkeep the barrier. He might even have a couple of satyr mages still left, though you doubt it. In any case, he’s got help and you’re probably going to have to resort to a bit of help as well if you want to bring the barrier down.
“Galen’s a given, as are the Eye mages, but I’m going to have to take mages off overseeing the Eternal tanks for this project as well. Don’t want to, but it’ll be necessary.” You say while explaining the next course of action in your command tent to Decena.
“We’re going to have to wait for those mages to come here, that’s at least a few days. I hate this sitting around, is it truly the only way?” Decena asks.
“Unfortunately. Last time I tried to bring it down, I nearly fell unconscious. With enough magic energy though I’m certain it can be brought down, as soon as it is, I want you and rest to blow apart those walls and rush in as quick as you can. Don’t worry I won’t be far behind no matter how woozy I feel afterwards.”
Just as Decena is about to acknowledge your plan, that old familiar voice is heard.
“You know none of that is necessary if you listen to my plan.” Semra remarks.
The instant Decena sees Semra she raises her voice and attempts to attack her, though you hold her back from doing so.
“Don’t bother Decena, she’s not really there. It’s an illusionary image. Right on time too. You’re starting to get predictable Semra.” You say.
“Semra? Is this that svelk bitch you’ve told me about?” Decena asks.
“Oh so he did talk about me to you. I’m not surprised. Never could get me completely out of his mind…”
“Fuck you svelk! He told me about all the hell you put him through!”
Semra does her usual gleeful smile at Decena’s anger.
“My, she IS the aggressively territorial one. Isn’t she? Almost sad that her feelings for you are so strong when your own for her are…limited. Trust me dear, he can’t ever love you back. How could he? You’re not even young looking anymore…”
At this point you have to restrain Decena again.
“Decena, don’t pay attention to her. She’s just enjoying making you miserable. It’s what she does. Semra, what the hell do you want? Shouldn’t you be making plans to escape or something?”
“Who said I wasn’t? But right now I’m actually here for you. Need your help in killing Mortimer, well what’s left of him anyway. It’s getting harder to figure out when he’s completely all there or not. Zelvix is starting to gain mental control over him due to his shattered confidence and willpower. This war has been very stressful on him as you might expect.”
Decena asks what she’s talking about and you quickly mention about the supposed demon army that will be unleashed when Mortimer dies, though with the way Semra’s telling it, it sounds like this Zelvix is already getting loose…assuming she’s telling the truth.
“Semra, didn’t YOU claim that it would take you about a decade to properly banish this demon?” you ask.
“Well with you rushing head long into attacking Nakol, I had to step up my research now didn’t I? Don’t worry though, as I said, I’ve got it figured out, just need your help in doing so. Remember how we linked our energy together when we were extinguishing all those little gnome souls? Well we need to do something like that again, but this is going to require a slightly deeper connection. Namely we’d have to link our very minds together so as to make the magical connection strong enough to face the demon.”
“Here we go…” You think.
“You can’t seriously trust this woman!” Decena shouts.
“He most certainly should trust me considering how many times I’ve warned him about shit and indirectly AND directly saved his life. After all if he’d trusted me all those years ago, he might’ve saved himself a lot of bother on a certain island. Y’know you still have never told me how you exactly came out of Mortos relatively unscathed. Perhaps you can after we take care of this mess?” Semra remarks.
You don’t answer immediately. You’ve been put in this position several times before and it’s the same old thing. Semra tells you something, you distrust her, you usually follow her advice against your better judgment and while things don’t necessarily go entirely your way, you can never deny that had you not acted things would be much worse.
But on the other hand… it’s the same old thing. You know she’s not telling you the whole truth and something about this demon situation seems even more suspicious especially since she’s actually encouraging a linking of your minds. Even if she’s telling the entire truth about the demon and this being the only way she feels is the way to defeat it, would it really be a victory if Semra had magical access to your mind? Who the hell knows what she might be able to do.
“All of this is pointless anyway, we can’t get in unless that barrier goes down.” You say.
“Oh that thing? I can make a small opening in it for a small period of time. Of course when I do so, Mortimer will probably instantly know I’m working against him and it’s possible he’ll completely lose himself to Zelvix, but we should have enough time to do what we have to do.” Semra remarks.
“Or I could just wait for my mages to help me bring the barrier down. Then when I do get that barrier down, I assault the city with so much firepower that nothing of this world or another is going to survive it. I don’t care how powerful this demon is.” You say.
“Optimistic that you believe that, but I tell you sincerely that won’t be enough to stop Zelvix. He’s in a weakened state now due to his long imprisonment, but as soon as Mortimer’s dead, it won’t take him long to regain his full strength and when that happens, count on several magical gates opening up. Now MAYBE you’ll be able to even repel the demons that will undoubtedly come screaming out of said gates, but quite frankly, YOU are not the young Eternal you used to be and your odds will not be good. And your Empire’s odds if you should fall in battle? Even worse. You already survived one trip that you very well shouldn’t have…actually you’ve survived many things you probably shouldn’t have, but those days are becoming more unlikely as you approach your twilight years. I understand that you’d rather die a warrior’s death, however I doubt very seriously that you wish to die a fool’s death. It is one thing to die in a battle that has been properly planned. It’s entirely another when you die because you purposely ignore all your information and don’t take advantage of the tools and resources that allow you to win efficiently. I’M giving you this chance to win this war now in the most efficient way possible.”
You continue to listen.
“We’ve been in this all too familiar position before Eternal. Why take the chance of making the same mistake twice?” Semra asks.
Decena looks at you as you seriously begin to consider Semra’s offer.
“Emperor?” she asks.