Daniel tried to drag Lily away from the
dangerous rim, but she struggled against his hold, staring in shock and horror
as her best friend disappeared into the Abyss.
Taurin and several of his men also watched, faces tight with dread.
“Daniel,” Lily choked out his
name. Turning, she lifted her head to
meet the stark disbelief in his eyes that she knew were reflected in her own. “Daniel,” she whispered, as if that was the
only word she could manage. He pulled
her close, still reeling from the high of surviving the climb to the sudden
desolation of seeing long, black talons rip into his brother’s back.
While they held each other, Daniel absently
took in his surroundings. The large stone
tower rose out of the barren, rocky landscape and perched like a gargoyle on
the edge of the Abyss. Black as the
midnight wings of evil, it reeked of cruel menace and hopeless despair. Daniel couldn’t stop the shudder that crawled
down his spine, remembering a time, long ago, when the darkness had tried to
claim him, and if not for Taurin’s intervention for that small boy he once was…
At the thought of Taurin, Daniel turned
his head and caught the Warden’s eye.
Taurin murmured something to one of his men, then crossed the short
distance toward them. Daniel jerked his
chin over his shoulder. “Who’s that? The guy talking to the giant?”
“Syrus, and the giant waving his arms around and snarling is the Gatekeeper. Each Toll House has one. They control the minions, devise the various trials for the souls, and do whatever the demon lord asks of them, though—” His words were cut off by an earsplitting bellow
from the Gatekeeper, who abruptly turned away from Syrus and stomped into the
tower. The sound was still reverberating
off the stone walls when the hoard of creatures being contained by
the other Wardens began to scream, then run toward the drawbridge as the
portcullis began to lower.
“What going on?” Lily asked, pulling
away from Daniel to watch the snarling fiends scramble over one another in their frenzy to get inside before the gate closed.
“The Gatekeeper is trying to stay neutral in a brewing power struggle. He doesn't want Wardens anywhere near his tower,” said Syrus from behind
them. “And because you and your friend
didn’t stay put as I told you, we're here and she’s in the thick of it. Assuming she's still alive.”
“Wait,” Daniel barked, “don’t for one
minute blame Lily for this mess. They
were trying to save Dom and me.” His
eyes narrowed as he took a step forward.
“Seems everyone is having to play Warden these days, except actual
Wardens.”
Syrus growled and took his own step
forward, he and Daniel within an inch or two of butting heads. Taurin pushed between them, then glared at
Daniel. “Stand down, Valentine. You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“What I do know is that Dom will protect Katy until his dying breath, so before that happens, we need to find
them.” He saw the two Wardens exchange a
quick glance. So did Lily. “You can
find them, right?” she asked.
“The Abyss is a vast world unto
itself. There are tunnels and caverns
and near bottomless pits. They could be
anywhere,” Syrus muttered, running a hand roughly through his hair in
frustration. “The Gatekeeper told me
Razeph and his second are declaring war on each other. Apparently while the demon lord was trapped
in your realm, Belrath decided he liked being a lord and now won’t relinquish control
to Razeph. Factions are already dividing,
taking sides.” His grim look matched the one on Taurin’s face.
Daniel paced back and forth, his mind
racing. On one of his turns, Lily stood
in his path. “I won’t leave Katy here,”
she said softly. “No matter what
happens, or what I have to do, I won’t leave her here.” He stared at her for a moment, then something
occurred to him. “How did you get
here? I mean,” he pointed to the ground,
“how did you find your way to this exact spot?”
She told him about the key they’d
gotten from Valeria and the map at Headquarters that showed the way, how they
had returned her book to the Library, then come to the Abyss. He listened intently, then turned to Taurin. “How were you able to find them after they gave you the slip?”
Taurin opened his mouth, then stopped abruptly. Whirling toward his men, he shouted, “Back to
the Seventh!” Before Lily could do more
than sputter, he grabbed one of her arms, snapped at Daniel to take the other,
and within a breathless heartbeat they stood in the reception area, a startled Valeria
sitting openmouthed at her desk as the crowd of people suddenly filled the
room.
Syrus and Taurin fixedly studied the
map while Lily and Daniel studied them. “What
are you looking for?” Daniel asked, his eyes scanning the beautiful display of
the entire Ethereal realm glowing on the wall.
“There!” Syrus jabbed a finger at a dot of blue light,
falling like a tiny star into the darkness.
As they watched, the spark continued to drop, ever closer to the River
of Tears, but just when Daniel was bracing himself for Dom and Katy’s imminent
demise, the little orb hovered for a moment, then inexplicably darted sideways.
“You’ve marked the location?” Syrus
asked Taurin. At his nod, Syrus turned
to Lily and Daniel as Taurin gathered his men.
“That key Valeria gave you is a tracking device. It’s just pure good fortune that she was
wearing it today and not you.”
Ignoring his recriminations and the
dark scowl, Lily said, “How quickly can we get there?”
“You’re not going anywhere!” Syrus roared. “And this time you will do as I say!”
Completely disregarding him, Lily
turned to Daniel. “How’re we going to do
this, Valentine? Because you know I’m
not staying behind.” He couldn’t help
the grin that spread over his face at her fierce resolve. Taking her hand, he walked over to Taurin and
waited until he had finished briefing his men. As they prepared to leave, the Warden turned
to speak to Syrus and nearly collided with Daniel and Lily. He took one look at their faces and threw up
his hands. “No. No way.
Absolutely not. No.”
“We’re going with you. He’s my brother and Katy is as close as a
sister to Lily. If you don’t let us in
on this, we’ll find some other way.” As
Taurin started to argue, Daniel said quietly, “Believe me.”
A hiss from Syrus caused Daniel and
Lily to turn back to the man. Looking at
the map, he said over his shoulder, “They’re on the move.” Joining him, they watched the blue dot bob down
what appeared to be a long, dark tunnel.
“We need to go, now!” Lily said anxiously. “They’re going deeper into the bowels of that
evil place just when his freaking demon father is starting a damn war!”
With a sigh, Syrus said reluctantly, “It’s
on your heads then. Take them with you,
Warden. Time is of the essence.”
“But—” Taurin tried to protest.
“No buts. Let’s go.” Daniel said, reaching out to clamp
his hand on Taurin’s arm, just in case the Warden had plans to leave without
them.
Barely muffling a curse, Taurin
barked an order at his men. Before his command had faded from the room, Valeria and
Syrus found themselves staring at each other across the empty silence.
Your description of the gatekeeper/tower reminded me of a book I used to have called Barlow's Inferno. Of you ever get a chance, you should check it out.
ReplyDeleteLooked it up on Amazon since I don't know the book. I could only see the cover art, but wow, very cool.
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You know, it's a really weird thing: Some of Barlowe's stuff is exactly what I had in my head, especially the War gate, and the Wall. Truly makes a case for Cosmic Consciousness, doesn't it? Or maybe I just have a brain as twisted and macabre as his... ;D
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