Dearest Mother of Mine (Overworld Chronicles)

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by John Corwin


  The ASE returned to the sender a moment later, and projected an image large enough for everyone to see, including us. Clearly nestled in between the two leyworms were the angel babies in cribs. One burst into tears. Gray amorphous wings puffed into existence for an instant before fading.

  A round of surprised noises emanated from the crowd. Kassus let out an astounded curse.

  "This is not good," I said.

  "Why are they rounding up cherubs in the first place?" Elyssa asked. "Obviously they didn't know about making cupids, so what are they doing?"

  "Clearing the relics," Cinder said. "If they plan to reactivate the Grand Nexus, they probably wish to make them safe for new arrivals."

  "Makes sense," Elyssa said.

  Kassus made motions with his hands as if indicating he wanted to build something, or maybe set something in place, and jabbed a finger at the leyworms. Three men hesitantly approached the beasts, staffs at the ready. As they closed in, the leyworms raised their heads and made low, rumbling hisses that turned my bowels to water even though they weren't directed at me. The men aimed their staffs at one of the creatures and fired solid beams at it. The energy refracted from the dragon scales, apparently not even irritating the leviathan. The dragon lowered its head, opening its razor-lined maw wide. A pulsating glow grew within.

  The men turned tail and ran.

  "Morons," Elyssa said.

  Kassus shouted at them, but his words failed to convince the men to resume their attacks. They weren't complete idiots. I hoped Kassus tried something. All I needed was a drop of his blood. He backed up a step and stumbled over a sharp-looking piece of rubble. His hand went out to catch himself. I held my breath, hoping, praying he would cut himself. One of the other men caught him before he fell. Kassus shook off the helping hand and glared at the leyworms.

  He snapped his fingers. Motioned to one of the other men, and made him stand apart from the others. A woman stepped forward, and waved her staff at the man. Bit by bit, his body vanished from view until only a slight distortion remained visible.

  "Camouflage," Elyssa said, grimacing.

  I stared hard at the slight shimmer in the air as the figure made its way toward the leyworms. The red dragon sniffed the air, its parietal eyes blinking, and then lowered its head. As the shimmer closed to within a few feet, the giant bellowed a roar that seemed to shake the cavern.

  I saw the shimmer in the air beat a hasty retreat.

  "Hah," Elyssa said in a low whisper. "I like these dragons. They're smart."

  "They're going to keep trying until they figure something out," I said. "We need to move the babies, pronto."

  "I don't know if the leyworms will allow it," Cinder said. "They've been rather reluctant on that point."

  "We need to make them see it's for the best."

  "Where in the world would we keep them?" Elyssa said. "They aren't like normal babies."

  "The mansion," I said. "Plenty of space."

  "They'll need to feed," Elyssa said. "The leyworms provide essence for them."

  I face-palmed as an obvious resource occurred to me. "We need to ask my mom how to care for the babies. Maybe her memory is better than Nightliss's."

  "Perhaps we could convince the leyworms to let us move the babies to another relic," Cinder said. "One with powerful ley lines, but no Alabaster Arch."

  "Where are Slitheren and his pals?" I said, dropping into a sitting position with my back against the stalagmite. "They could chase these bozos off so we could have a little discussion with Gigantor and Lulu."

  "Let me guess, the purple one is Lulu?" Elyssa asked.

  I returned a wan smile. "I suppose I could have gone with Violet."

  "I really don't know where you come up with the names you give animals." She joined me in the sitting position.

  "I believe I have a solution," Cinder said, still peering at Kassus and his minions.

  I slipped an arm around Elyssa and squeezed her tight. Nothing like spending time with my girl while the man who wanted to kill me stood only a few hundred yards away. "Okay, let's hear it."

  "The dungeons beneath Arcane University are large enough to accommodate the leyworms, and the ley lines there should be powerful enough to sustain feeding."

  Elyssa peered around our hiding spot at the ginormous creatures. "I don't think the dungeons are nearly tall enough," she said. "The dragons are massive."

  I joined her gaze, measuring with my eyes, and something occurred to me. "You know how tall and wide the Obsidian Arches are?" I said. "You could fit a jumbo jet through one of them."

  "Maybe without the wings," Elyssa said.

  I pursed my lips, trying to imagine the size of the arch. "Why are the arches so large? The people I saw building an arch weren't any larger than a normal human, so why would they need the arches to be so big?"

  Cinder tilted his head slightly. "It is an interesting question. The arches in the control room are human sized."

  "The Grand Nexus—assuming that's the big Alabaster Arch we saw—was as large as an Obsidian Arch," I said. "Even as big as the leyworms are, they could comfortably fit through those arches."

  "Are you saying the leyworms built the arches?" Elyssa said. "Why bother to build the small ones then?"

  I shook my head. "No, that's not what I'm saying. What I'm saying is maybe the arches were built to accommodate something the size of a leyworm."

  "Perhaps the leyworms came from the world of the builders," Cinder said. "They do have a relationship with the ley lines we don't understand, and the arches are powered by ley lines."

  I thought back to how Dash Armstrong had wired Slitheren into his mad scientist lab, using the poor leyworm to power a smaller arch. "What if the dragons are like portable ley lines?"

  "They're leaving," Elyssa said, turning back onto her knees to peer around the stalagmite.

  I watched Kassus heading toward the control room. I was so tempted to blur up to him, maybe nick his neck with a sharp stone, and steal some of his blood. I could probably do it, I realized, if I took him by surprise. Before they could even react, I'd be gone. I felt a hand tighten around my bicep.

  "Don't even think about it," Elyssa whispered.

  "I can do it," I said. "Just a scratch. It's all I need."

  Her violet eyes smoldered. "I will knock you out before you get a foot away from me."

  "Don't you have a Templar gadget that could get his blood?" I asked.

  Her stony stare told me the answer.

  We sneaked back to the control room and peered inside. Kassus and his men were nowhere to be seen. I jogged back to the giant leyworms.

  "I know you don't want to hear this," I told them, "but we really need to move the babies. Those men will be back. They won't give up until they get what they want."

  The dragons simply regarded me, occasionally blinking their eyes, and poking their forked tongues out.

  "Do you understand me?" I asked.

  Gigantor let out a hiss.

  "Do they know how to nod and shake their heads?" I asked Cinder.

  "I believe they do, but they have never communicated with me in such a way." A bell dinged, and the golem walked toward the nursery. "It is feeding time."

  The poor guy had obviously been trapped down here too long. "In case you didn't realize it," I said, "Kassus is coming back. We need to move the babies now. No time for bottle feeding."

  "Their diapers also require changing," he said. "Otherwise you might experience an unpleasant odor when trying to move them."

  "Where are we taking them?" Elyssa asked. "The dungeons are too tight, and I really don't think it's a good idea for them to burrow out extra space with the university campus overhead."

  I imagined the caverns collapsing beneath the weight of the school, dropping students to certain death in the bowels of the earth. It reminded me of our last major challenge involving the Cyrinthian Rune. "I don't know," I admitted after thinking it through. "We need big ley lines and isolation." I realize
d Elyssa and I had followed Cinder into the nursery where the golem picked up a bottle and held it to the mouth of an infant. "We don't have time," I said in exasperation.

  "I agree," Elyssa said. "For the time being, let's move them to the mansion." She picked one of the babies up, wrinkled her nose. "Ugh. I think I just experienced one of those unpleasant odors."

  I grabbed a baby, too, wondering if I should double-fist it and try to take one in my other arm. Elyssa walked for the gap between the giant serpents, but the dragons shifted, blocking her from leaving. The red one lowered its head to glare at us from one eye.

  "We have to move them," I said. "Don't you understand?"

  It hissed, opening its mouth to display teeth taller than me. I backed away. "I'm putting the baby in the crib," I said, and did so.

  Elyssa set hers down. "Why are they so protective? Do they have some use for the babies we don't know about?"

  Whether they did or not, I knew if we didn't move them, it was only a matter of time before Kassus figured a way to steal them.

  Chapter 29

  "Perhaps you should plan to fortify our position here," Cinder said, powdering the bum of a cooing cupid as he changed its diaper. "It does not appear likely their protectors will allow us to move them."

  I almost shot back a smart-assed response, but he was right. "I guess we'll head home and let the others know," I said. Elyssa and I were taking one last look at the nursery when part of the answer to our dilemma hit me. I didn't dare mention it in front of the dragons though.

  We headed back to the control room. Elyssa snagged a couple spy-bots she'd left monitoring the place to review the footage of the Darkwater people, and sent out two more to monitor the area outside in case the people came back in our absence. After stepping through the portal and closing it behind us, I turned to her.

  "We can use the portal to sneak the babies out," I said. "All I have to do is open it in the nursery, and we can wheel the cribs through before the leyworms can stop us."

  She quirked her mouth and nodded. "It is a good idea, but I don't think it's the right one."

  "Why isn't it right?"

  "Because we need the leyworms. They're the only ones who can feed the cupids without us resorting to offering ourselves or others to do the job." She sighed. "Until we have a better place to move them, we'll have to hope the leyworms are up to the task."

  I had a feeling once Slitheren and the younger leyworms returned, their defenses would be quite a bit stronger. Maybe Kassus wouldn't be able to get past the leviathans. In any case, his presence would be a golden opportunity for me to get his blood and free my mom.

  I had lunch with Elyssa, and then travelled via the portal to see Mom. She didn't respond when I knocked on the side of the trailer. I knocked again, my stomach feeling sick with worry. What if she'd miscalculated about how long she could last?

  "Mom?" I said, knocking again.

  "I'm here," said an exhausted voice.

  I blew out a sigh of relief. "How are you feeling?"

  "Tired," she said. "I considered putting myself in a light preservation spell, but the effort might cost too much of my dwindling reserves."

  I should have taken the chance with Kassus earlier, I thought. Damn it, why didn't I try?

  "I'm sure my health isn't the only reason you've come, son. What do you need?"

  I pushed aside the anger and took deep breaths to center myself on the task at hand. Then I told her about the cupids.

  Her incredulous gasp echoed from within the container. "They live again? How is this possible?"

  "I think it's the same thing that happened to you," I said, referring to the last thing she remembered at the destruction of the Grand Nexus. "It's why you were raised as a child by the Conroys."

  "It's unbelievable, but it makes sense," she said, wonder still in her voice.

  "Yeah, as if anything about life makes sense," I said. "Well, Kassus found out about them. Apparently, he and the Darkwater people are going to the relics with Alabaster Arches and clearing them of cherubs. That's how they stumbled across the cupid nursery. We may need to move the babies, but we're not sure how to feed them soul essence without the leyworms."

  "They're consuming soul essence at this age?" Mom said. "They shouldn't require that for the first few years, at least not until they learn to channel."

  "Channel?" I said.

  "Yes, that's what we call it when we use our magic."

  "Isn't it all channeling?" I pulled out my staff and imagined how Shelton and the others did it. "Arcanes channel through staffs and wands."

  "That's actually casting," Mom said. "Believe me, I learned how to do Arcane magic, and there are many differences. The source remains the same, but the method is much different."

  "Explain," I said.

  "Arcanes use an internal well to hold their aether. When they use magic, they draw upon that well, focusing their will through a staff, wand, or other instrument to enact the spell. Our kind have the ability to channel aether directly from the source."

  "But we have an internal well," I said.

  "We do, yes, and it's much larger than an Arcane's. On the downside, we don't utilize it as efficiently as Arcanes do, possibly because they've had centuries to perfect casting from smaller reservoirs."

  I still wasn't too clear on the difference between channeling and casting, except for how we utilized the aether. I could appreciate the strength we had, namely being able to draw directly from a ley line and into a spell. But we were off subject.

  "Back to the cupids—you say they shouldn't be feeding off soul essence yet. Why do you think these are?"

  "Perhaps they are different since they've been reborn. They are not normal Seraphim children, I can tell you that."

  We talked a little longer, but she didn't have much more to tell me other than most normal angel infants breastfed like humans. Our brief conversation only raised more questions, which I didn't ask since Mom sounded so tired.

  I pressed my hand to the side of the trailer, wishing more than anything I could touch her hand, or bring her comfort. "I love you, Mom."

  My supernatural hearing picked up the faint sounds of crying from within. "I love you, too, son. I'm sorry for all I've put you through."

  I leaned my forehead against the side, squeezing my eyes shut to dam up the tears. "It's okay," I said, my voice hoarse. When I was younger, Friday night was family night. Dad would buy pizza, and we would all watch a movie or play board games. As I'd grown older, I'd wanted to hang out with my nerd friends or play computer games instead of sitting with the parents.

  What I wouldn't give to have that back right now.

  Had my childhood been a sham? Had family nights been faked by my parents to make us seem normal, or had they really wanted to be that way? A part of me burned to question Mom about every aspect, but she needed rest and I needed to spend my time tracking Kassus and drawing his blood.

  I knew where Kassus would be again soon. That was a huge advantage. All I had to do was figure out how to capitalize on it. I called a meeting when I returned home. Many in our gang already knew since Elyssa had told them.

  "Let me get this straight," Shelton said. "You want to ambush a squad of elite battle mages?"

  "We don't have to ambush them," I said. "All we need is Kassus."

  "Even if we all pitch in, that ain't an easy task," Shelton said. "Those people are used to fighting. They're conditioned to respond to surprises with deadly force."

  "What about a drain ward?" I asked, looking at Bella. "You know how to make them. Why don't we rig the cavern with them?"

  She pressed her lips together. "Sure, we could try. It might take me a couple of days to make one, though."

  We don't have a couple of days.

  "How about stealth tactics?" I said. "Can we separate Kassus and knock him out?"

  Elyssa answered. "Separating him would be the tricky part. If I can get him alone, I'll just dart him and knock him out."

  "Ho
w about we shoot all of them with Lancer darts?" I asked. "If we all fired at once, they'd never have a chance to respond."

  She moved her head side-to-side as if considering the proposal. "It might work."

  "Hold on," Shelton said holding up his hands palms out. "If these guys are worth their salt—and I know for a fact they are—their robes are warded with armor and magic resistance spells. To stand a chance at knocking them out, we'd have to hit every one of them on naked skin. That would mean neck, head, or hands."

  I considered the odds of us nailing twenty-plus people with such precision. It didn't seem likely. If even a handful remained conscious, they could still put up a hell of a fight. And what if Kassus brought in even more battle mages his next visit?

  "We have some pretty important unanswered questions," Adam said, rescuing us from silence. "The first is what do the leyworms want with the cupids? If we know the answer to that, we'll probably know why they don't want us moving the babies. And next, does Kassus have even the remotest chance of stealing a baby right out from under the leyworms, especially once the younger ones return from wherever they went?"

  "Good questions," I said. "But that's not the matter at hand. We need Kassus's blood. Since we can't move the babies, we might as well use the situation to our advantage."

  "I just feel like it might be a big risk not moving the babies," Adam said. "Using them as bait doesn't feel right."

  "We're not using them," I said. "The leyworms won't let us move them, so we're making do with the situation."

  "I don't think directly attacking these men is the answer," Meghan said. "While we each have our strengths, they have the manpower and firepower to kill us all."

  "I'm not advocating attacking them," I said, frustration starting to rise within me. "We don't have time to sit around and hope Kassus makes a mistake. We need his blood now."

  "We want to help you any way we can," Adam said. "None of us here wants your mother to die."

  "If we go about this the wrong way, a lot more than your mom stand to die," Ryland said. "Maybe we should have a talk with Commander Borathen. He might spare a squad to help."

  "I already talked with him," Elyssa said.

 

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