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PrologueWith a cheerful smile, Hekate Stormsword walked back into the mining guild. It has been over five months since she had slain a green dragon. At last, there was no one making big fuzz over it and she could continue living normally. Business as usual, as some might say.
On her way she walked across a woman in a fine gown. She froze. The woman walked past her, her long, raven black hair gently dancing with the wind. She looked as if she was deep in thought, or perhaps daydreaming, with a gentle smile on her lips. She was pretty as a picture… no, beautiful as a goddess. Hekate turned and stared as she walked away from her, flipping her hair back as she turned and stepped behind a corner. She-
She would have to bloody concentrate, she realised. Shaking her head, she stepped into the mining guild.
Part I: I see you, ‘cause you won’t get out of my way…Throwing another bagful of coal to the banker and marching back to the mining guild, Hekate simply couldn’t get what she saw earlier out of her mind. She was absolutely stunned, by a woman. Was that even normal? Shaking her head again, she climbed down the ladder.
“Ah be likin’ yer knickers, lass!” a drunken miner exclaimed with laughter. As soon as she was down, Hekate simply sighed and punched him in the face. As expected, it was enough to knock him out cold. With a sigh, Hekate walked forth to the many coal rocks. It was surprising. All these years and the guild still had coal left to mine? Shrugging, the woman raised her pickaxe and mercilessly struck the vein of black material she found in a nearby rock. A lump of coal, roughly a pound’s worth, broke off. Hekate quickly picked it up, stuffed it into her bag and walked on to the next rock.
Another twenty-seven lumps of coal later, Hekate marched back to the stairs. She giggled a little as she noticed the man she had knocked out previously. He mumbled something, “… vittumikäjätkä…”
At the bank, she threw the bag to the banker, who emptied it into the rather large heap of coal behind him. “I would like to withdraw fifteen coins,” Hekate said quickly. With a handful of coins, she walked to the local tavern and ordered a stout. “That’ll be seven coins, lass.” Tossing roughly half of her money on the bar, Hekate grabbed the stout as soon as it was delivered and took a swig. A woman appeared next to her and made an order, “One wizard mind bomb, please.”
“Coming right up, lass.” As she paid and took a careful sip, she looked to her right at Hekate. “Say… have I seen you somewhere?”
Wiping a spot of dirt off her cheek, Hekate looked at the woman. It was
her. Hekate’s heart skipped a beat and she almost fainted. “I-I uhh… yeah, I was, erm… wait, what?” she blabbered very hastily.
The well-dressed woman tilted her head, her black hair flowing on her shoulder, “What did you say, miss?”
Hekate blushed a little.
That is just… amazing.“IthinkIsawyouafewhoursagoIwasonmywayt-…” Hekate’s blabber was interrupted by the woman’s finger appearing on top of her lips.
“That’s cute, but I don’t understand a word,” she said with a giggle as she lifted her finger off Hekate’s lips, “What’s your name, miss…” she eyed the pickaxe Hekate was holding on her shoulder, “miss Miner?”
“H-He-Hekate Stormsword, nice to, umm… meet you… ehm…”
“Vanessa. Vanessa Stillwind.”
”… Lady Stillwind.”
Smiling, Vanessa took another careful sip from her pint. “You know, I didn’t think there’d be people as pretty as you within miners.”
Blushing, Hekate let out a nervous chuckle, “Well-umm… us miners do know how to surprise others, eh?” Vanessa nodded to this. Before even noticing, Hekate was finished with her stout. Without even blinking, she ordered another one. “Say, Vanessa…” she started carefully, “Why would a noble lady like you talk to commoners like me? I’m just… curious.”
Nice going, idiot. Now you screwed it up!“It’s because I’m curious too, Hekate. I find other noblemen and –women boring, to be honest with you. All they talk about is fashion, marriage and…” she rolled her eyes, “Dragonslaying.”
Laughing, Hekate fell to the floor. “What? What? Why is that funny?” Vanessa asked with a blink. As she finally regained control of herself, she got up and answered, “Dragonslaying… heh, I tried that once… it’s not that great.”
Vanessa’s eyes widened, “You’ve… slain a dragon?”
“Your reaction doesn’t surprise me… yes, I have.”
Vanessa glanced at the clock in the corner and gasped, “I’m going to be late! I’ll see you later, Hekate!” and with that, she dashed out of the tavern.
Sighing, Hekate finished her stout and returned to work.
As she took a coal load to the bank and walked back into the guild every now and then, she met Vanessa many times. Each time, the interaction was the same:
”Good afternoon, Lady Stillwind.”
“Afternoon, Hekate.”
I wonder what she’s doing if she has to move back and forth like that too.Then, at seven o’clock, they met at the bank Hekate tossed both her bag and her Runite pickaxe to the banker and stretched, letting out a relaxed sigh. Vanessa nodded politely at the banker and gave him a fistful of what looked like small pebbles one san see on the road, only a lot smoother. Then, she removed something from her head. It was a tiara, with a bright white stone attached to it.
”Say, Lady Stillwind… do you have any plans for next Saturday? I was wondering if we could go for a pint or something.”
“Oh, I’d love to. I have a few things to do at noon, but how about four?”
Both women nodded, said quick farewells and headed home.
Hekate just couldn’t sleep that night. She was looking forward to meet Vanessa again. She was excited, she was happy…
And she couldn’t figure out why.
Part II: I hear you, ‘cause you won’t quit screaming my name…It was a calm Friday evening. A lone woman in a white dress walked down the streets, receiving a lot of male attention as she went. She couldn’t care less, for she was in search for something… or rather, someone. Soon, a man clad in a heavy mithril platemail stood in front of her. “Say, pretty lass… what are you doing here at this hour? All alone? Are you, by any cha-“
“No, no, and no. Go fap somewhere, I’m not interested,” the woman answered swiftly and tried to get past him.
He grabbed her by the shoulders and grinned widely, “Oh, but you don’t understand… this isn’t a request.” With that, he grabbed the woman by the wrists. Ignoring her screams and struggling, which no one would notice in the alley they were, he slammed her against the wall. “I’ve had a long day, girl. It’s about time I get to enjoy myself a little, don’t you think?”
With that, the young warrior attempted to tear the woman’s clothes off. Overwhelmed by her fear, Vanessa Esmeralda Stillwind placed one hand in her pocket and slammed the other against the man’s chest and screamed, “WIND WAVE!”
A small amount of runes vanished from her pocket, and the man was thrown away by the spell. Windows nearby shattered under the pressure and the noise hurt her ears.
I really didn’t want to resort to that.Flying roughly a hundred meters away before slamming against the city wall with a loud clank, the man fell motionless to the ground. No matter how much the man disgusted her, Vanessa couldn’t just leave him be. She swiftly walked to him and placed a hand under his nose. Noticing that he was still breathing, she simply got up and walked away.
Meanwhile, near the local tavern“Damn this bloody animal!” Hekate yelled as she jumped out of the bull’s way. The aggressive mammal grunted angrily as it missed its target once again. Slowly, it turned it’s muscular body towards the slim woman and braced for another assault. Hekate glared venomously at the bull. This was easily the 50th time she had met this particular animal, and nearly as many times she has been forced to fight it. It was her worst enemy… her nemesis.
Dodging the bull’s assault again, Hekate gritted her teeth.
Time to do the classic. She took a deep breath and dashed towards the bull, which was once again running towards her, glaring at her with its red, blazing eyes. Hekate leapt, and placed her hands right between the bull’s razor sharp horns. It worked, and once again she flipped behind this creature of raw strength. The bull, confused and also exhausted, dropped to the ground and fell asleep.
With that, Hekate leaned herself against the closest wall, panting heavily. A while passed, and she felt a very sudden change in the wind and heard a loud clanking sound.
What was that? She took a deep breath and dashed towards the alley she thought the sound came from.
On her way, she met Vanessa in another quiet ally she commonly used as a shortcut. She didn’t notice Hekate, her dress was torn and she was seemingly quite upset. Hekate spoke just as Vanessa was walking past her.
“Umm… Lady Stillwind?” she started carefully, “Is something wrong?”
Vanessa froze. She slowly turned her head, “… Hekate?”
Hekate nodded, and with that, Vanessa walked to her and wrapped her arms around her. Hekate opened her mouth to speak, but she was silenced by a sob. Silently, Vanessa began crying on her shoulder. Knowing of nothing else to do, she gently returned the hug and simply held her. A while passed like this before Hekate gathered her courage and slowly raised a hand to stroke Vanessa’s long, raven black hair. It pained her to see her new friend this upset, it pained her more than anything had before. Not long until she noticed a small tear roll down her own cheek aswell. Sighing, she took a firm hold of Vanessa and closed her eyes.
At least… I’m there for her.Eventually, Vanessa stopped crying. Yet, she didn’t let go of Hekate. She gently leaned against the stronger woman, shifting into a more comfortable position. Hekate smiled gently, once again stroking her hair. For what could have been hours, the two embraced.
“Lady Stillwind… what happened?” Hekate asked sternly, looking Vanessa into the eyes.
Unsurely, Vanessa began explaining, “I-uhh… there was this… man, and he…”
“Say no more,” Hekate interrupted, “I understand.”
“… Vanessa.”
“Wha?”
“It’s Vanessa, Hekate… call me Vanessa.”
Hekate smiled, “If you insist…” she slowly drew her hand to stroke Vanessa’s cheek, “… Vanessa.”
“What time is it?” Vanessa asked quickly, letting go of Hekate and looking around for a clock.
“Half past seven, why?”
Vanessa smacked her forehead, “I’m gonna be late again! Uhm… I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”
Hekate nodded, and watched as Vanessa dashed into the streets. She daydreamed the entire journey back home. After a quick bath, she went to bed. Trying to get some sleep, she couldn’t help thinking again.
Why do I feel this way? Why does seeing her make me happy? What is this overpowering feeling? Am I losing it? Is it allright if we’ll be more than friends? I don’t know… I don’t care…
By beautiful Vanessa…Part III: I feel you, ‘cause you won’t stop touching my skin…At long last, the moment Hekate had looked forward to arrived. She smiled broadly as she saw Vanessa enter the bank, where the two had earlier agreed to meet. In an instant, she spoke, “Afternoon, Vanessa.”
“Ah, Hekate. Say, do you want to know why I wished to meet here?” Vanessa answered with a little giggle. Raising an eyebrow, Hekate nodded. Vanessa quickly turned to the banker and lowered her voice, “Twice the usual amount of essence and both of my tiaras.” The banker nodded, and Vanessa turned back to Hekate, “I have a little something to show you.”
Vanessa took a few items Hekate didn’t recognise from the banker and gestured for her to follow. As expected, she did so without hesitation. As they walked, Hekate slowly eyed Vanessa up and down, many times. It was, without a shadow of doubt, an arousing sight. She couldn’t help wondering: what could possibly be the cause of her body acting to strangely near another woman. It was, surely, something the public would frown upon. Not like she cared, it was Saturday and she was with Vanessa.
Nothing will go wrong… I won’t allow it.Hekate hardly noticed that the two were already off the road and walking in a forest south of Falador. They came across a pile of mossy rocks that looked untouched. Hekate tilted her head, “You wanted to show me… some old rocks?”
Vanessa smiled, and offered her a tiara with a large white stone attached to it, “Put this on.”
Hekate blinked, “… sounds somewhat stupid but… okay.” She placed the tiara on her head and adjusted it a little, seeming to feel somewhat awkward with it.
“It looks so cute on you,” Vanessa said with a soft giggle.
Hekate blushed brightly, “Shut up!”
Vanessu just giggled a little more at that before pointing the mossy rocks, “I bet you won’t dare bash your head on one of those.”
“Why would I do that?”
“To amuse me.”
“Tsk tsk… you underestimate me!” Hekate yelled as she dashed to the rocks and mercilessly threw herself head on at one of the large rocks. She vanished, Vanessa put on her own tiara before walking to the same rock and tapping it with a finger, smiling.
Hekate smashed against the grassy ground in a location she didn’t know, grunting slightly in her pain. A second or so, she heard a chuckle behind herself. She got up and turned around only to see Vanessa leaning against a pillar, holding her stomach and laughing. “… I am not amused,” she muttered before walking to Vanessa and prodding her on the shoulder. As she finally stopped laughing and caught her breath again, Vanessa offered Hekate a small pouch. “Take that and follow me, no questions. Okay?”
Hekate simply nodded and followed her to a small, altar-like apparatus. Vanessa emptied her own pouch on the altar. Again, it was full of what looked like a bunch of really smooth pebbles. She picked one up, pressed it against the white stone in her tiara and put it aside. Hekate stepped closer to examine, and noticed that the pebbles had a small, white symbol on them. Shyly, Hekate looked at Vanessa and asked, “Uhm… what are these?”
“Air runes, basic elemental stuff… you didn’t know?”
“… I’m a blacksmith’s daughter, how could I?”
Vanessa shrugged, “I thought it was common knowledge… guess not.”
Hekate looked away, seemingly embarrassed, “Maybe so…” Her eyes widened as she felt Vanessa’s arms wrap around her waist. “I’m sorry, did I say something bad?” she whispered in Hekate’s ear. Hekate slowly turned herself to face Vanessa only to be kissed on the cheek. Her heart skipped a beat.
Is this for real?“I brought you all the way here for a reason, Hekate…” Vanessa whispered, “All this time I’ve been in denial, but after yesterday I can’t deny what my heart says. Some days ago, I met an angel. An angel who shattered the boundaries of love and seduced me with her captivating blue eyes. One look, and there was nothing I could do. I thought I would never meet that angel again, but I did… many times. I wanted to meet her once more, but was too afraid to ask. She read my mind and asked herself. Then, a man tried to force himself on me. I was, of course, able to take care of myself, but… I needed a shoulder, and that angel appeared to offer me one. It was then that I truly realised and accepted my feelings. And I want to express them, now more than ever.”
Vanessa gently pressed the obviously surprised Hekate against a nearby pillar and leaned in for an extremely sensual, passionate kiss. Hekate’s eyes widened, she would have never expected that her feelings were returned afterall. Overwhelmed by her desires, she hastily put her arms around Vanessa, closed her eyes and returned the kiss. Oh, how long it lasted. It was the first time for both Vanessa and Hekate, and neither of them wanted to stop… not now, not ever.
As this seemingly endless kiss continued, Vanessa let out a hum of enjoyment as she felt Hekate’s hand glide down her well-curved body, all the way down to her bum. One soft squeeze later, Hekate tried to shift into a more comfortable position, seeing that being pushed against a stone pillar wasn’t exactly the best possible way to be. During this attempt, she slipped, having them both fall on the soft grass. The kiss was broken, and for a minute or so the two just stared at each other. Vanessa then leaned in for another kiss after saying the three words, “Hekate… I love you.”
The second kiss was a lot briefer, but just as enthusiastic. As it ended, Hekate rolled herself on top of Vanessa with one hand around her waist and the other firmly holding one of her breasts. “And I love you, Vanessa,” she whispered before leaning in for a third kiss. Again, it lasted for several minutes, both of the newfound lovers only wishing for more. It was a sight of utter beauty, no doubt. It was almost a shame there was no one witnessing this scene of love between girls.
For hours, the two women rolled around on the grass and fondled each other, exchanging fiery kisses. It was already dark when the two finally ended their outburst. Both of the women, panting heavily with their clothing partly moved aside, slowly got up and straightened their dresses.
“It’s getting late,” Hekate said with a smile, “Would it be a good idea to head back into the city before we catch a cold?”
Vanessa nodded quickly, trying to hide the healthy red decorating her cheeks. She picked up the two tiaras from the ground, smiling as she remembered how hastily they were removed. With that, she took Hekate’s hand and took her to a small portal located near the altar. They walked back to Falador hand in hand, stopping for a casual, loving kiss every now and then. Not saying a word, they paced into the inn and ordered a room. As soon as the key was given to them, they ran giggling into their room. Vanessa locked the door behind her, and within seconds she was clung to Hekate. They made their way to the bed, their clothes removed with great haste and thrown randomly across the room. As they proceeded from making out to passionate lovemaking, one wonderful thought filled Vanessa’s mind.
Her angel would fly her to heaven that night…
Part IV: The young angel and her goddessVanessa opened her eyes. It was still difficult for her to believe her eyes. There she was, the young angel she loved so. She hummed a little in her peaceful slumber, smiling ever so sweetly. Her golden hair cascaded beautifully over the white pillow she rested her head on. Vanessa stroked her cheek as she admiringly eyed her figure. The slim feminine frame freed from the restraining confines of clothes, the small muscles, the gentle facial expression… she was perfect. Smiling, Vanessa moved a hand across the sleeping woman’s back.
No wings… Surely she just hid them again, shy creature. She hoped for her loved one to wake up soon, just so that she would see her most beautiful feature: her piercing, seductive blue eyes. Moving herself right next to her, Vanessa gently put her arms around Hekate and held her. Skin on skin, she just lied there clung to her angel.
Soon, Vanessa was lost in her own happiness. At last, she had found serenity. Peace, tranquillity and utter happiness. Subconsciously, she promised herself that she would love her Hekate for as long as she’d be able to feel that way. As she gently moved her hand down to Hekate’s bottom, she giggled quietly. She closed her eyes and kissed the sleeping woman on the cheek before resting her head on the same pillow as her lover…
And fell asleep.
Not too long afterwards, she was awakened by a gentle kiss. She opened her eyes only to see Hekate’s. For that short while, she was absolutely certain she was in heaven again. As the kiss broke, the two women simply looked into each other’s eyes, existing only for each other. At long last, Vanessa opened her mouth to speak, “Good morning…”
“Morning…” there was a pause, “Dear.” Smiling, Vanessa got out of the bed and started dressing up, eyeing the clock as she did. Hekate giggled, “Going somewhere, are you?”
Vanessa answered only to be interrupted, “Well, yes, there’s thing I have t-“
“Bullshit!” Hekate exclaimed with a loud giggle, “It’s Sunday, and you’re not going anywhere.”
“It is?”
“Yes, now get back here so I can undress you again!”
I was absolutely sure it’s Monday. Delighted by this, Vanessa jumped right back into the bed. Right after Hekate pulled the sheets over their heads, she felt how her dress was removed in a rather hasty manner. Sooner than she could react she felt Hekate’s lips against her own, letting out a soft hum on enjoyment as their tongues met. Once more, her angel would take her for a flight. Once again she would allow herself to forget about everything else, to live for the moment. It was as if time had stopped on its tracks for the two. They were together and they were alone. None would disturb them, allowing them to devote themselves to each other for the entire day. Perhaps all of this was something temporary, something that would be over as soon as it began. No… It was a thought Vanessa wouldn’t tolerate.
However, this wasn’t the time for her to think about such. Perhaps it wasn’t even time to be taken to a world of pleasures again. Yes indeed, it was her turn to please her beloved, divine entity. As Vanessa moved from embracing to fondling and on to caressing, she could only smile as her love whimpered out her enjoyment. Briefly, she wondered if Hekate felt that way when she was taking her from the craze of love to a mind-blowing, life-altering climax. Hekate, surprised by Vanessa’s actions, attempted to return the favour.
Not this time, sweetheart…The tension rose. Vanessa giggled to herself as her angel averted her thighs, gasping as she stroked her. At long last, the younger woman surrendered, allowing herself to be taken by Vanessa. She continued, knowing that her angel would soon reach heaven by mortal means. Another quiet moan escaped those smooth, cherry-like lips. Overwhelmed by both the increasing pleasure and the exhaustion, Hekate whimpered.
That’s right, my love. Just a little more.A loud, high-pitched gasp, a long sigh of utter satisfaction. She was there. Proud of her conquest, Vanessa slid her hand across the slim features of her angel. She was covered in sweat, and evidently it only emphasized her gorgeous, bronze skin. As her hand found its way to Hekate’s chest, she felt her throbbing heart, and it made her smile. Humming, she placed her ear to the soft breast, listening to Hekate’s heart race.
Mine… all mine.Vanessa closed her eyes, letting out a content sigh. If only she would stay this way forever. She listened to her angel’s heavy panting and the throbbing of her heart, hoping that time would stop, or at least slow down. As unfortunate as it is, it didn’t. Slowly, Vanessa pulled herself to face Hekate and leaned in for a sensual, loving kiss her conquest barely had the stamina to return.
“Tell me…” Vanessa said as soon as the kiss broke, “Would you like to head someplace else? This room feels a bit too public.” Hekate nodded quickly, trying to catch her breath again. Vanessa eyed her admiringly as she dressed up. “Hurry up, will you?”
“… Wait up…” Hekate murmured back, pushing herself up and tiredly climbing out of the bed. Vanessa leant against the doorway, following her with her eyes. As soon as they both were dressed, Vanessa grabbed Hekate by the wrist and ran out, leading the two out of the inn with a bright smile. They had to be someplace else. Seeing that something like this hasn’t happened in the public, two women should know better than to so publicly express their feelings for each other. Without saying a word, they ran out of the city. Somewhere along the road, Vanessa turned and headed into the woods still dragging Hekate along.
“Where’re you taking me?” Hekate asked, panting heavily as she ran behind Vanessa, trying to keep up.
“You’ll see.” Vanessa giggled.
As intended, they reached a small open area. Letting go of Hekate’s wrist, Vanessa took a deep breath. She looked into the cloudless sky with a bright smile. “I often come here when I need some time by myself,” she said while sitting down on a fallen tree. As she caught her breath, Hekate slowly wandered towards Vanessa and sat down next to her. “So… why are you showing it to me then?”
”Why, you ask?” Vanessa smiled smugly, “Not telling.”
“Fine…” Hekate murmured as she slowly shifted a little closer. As the two women cuddled up against each other, Vanessa looked down at her loved one. “I wonder… did it hurt?”
“What did?”
“When you fell from the sky,” Vanessa said while stroking Hekate’s back, “Angel’s will fall without their wings.”
Hekate looked away, blushing, “It’s… actually quite flattering when it’s said by you… but really, I’m not an angel.”
“Oh yes you are.”
“Am not.”
“Are too!”
“I wonder what that makes you, then.”
This time, it was Vanessa’s turn to blush, “Eh?”
“An archangel? No… a goddess.” Hekate said with a smile, “If I’m your angel, then you’re my goddess.”
“I give up,” Vanessa said as she put an arm around Hekate and looked into the cloudless sky again.
Angel or not, she’s mine. All mine.For untold hours, they embraced in utter privacy and just talked. The subject was rarely anything important, but it worked for them as long as they had something to talk about. As the sun started setting, Vanessa eyed the view in admiration, her head resting peacefully between Hekate’s breasts.
“I think it’s about time to say ‘farewell’.” Hekate said, lovingly stroking Vanessa’s cheek.
“Why would that be, dear?”
“… I’m hungry, we haven’t had anything to eat all day. Besides, it’s getting late.”
Vanessa giggled, “Allright then… Any ideas when I could see you again?”
“Sometime soon,” Hekate said with a wink as she slowly let go of Vanessa and stood up, “Sweet dreams, dear.”
“You too,” Vanessa answered, watching Hekate walk into the forest towards Falador. Still excited, she failed a few times trying to teleport herself back to Falador. One magical trip and a short walk later, she was back in the dorms where she usually spent her nights. In the corridor, she met a young, red haired man in fiery orange robes. As he noticed her, he grinned. “Well well, what would Stillwind be doing up at this hour?”
“None of your concern, Ragefire,” was Vanessa’s quick response as she simply walked past him, smiling broadly.
Silly little man…“Someone got laid, epicly.” Hlaine Ragefire muttered to himself as he continued walking.
As Vanessa entered her room, she took a quick look around.
Yup, everything’s just the way I left it. Not thinking of it any further, she jumped into the bed and pulled the sheets over her head.
I doubt I need to tell you who she soon dreamt of.
Part V: Those who accept, and those who don’tIn the dark shafts of the mining guild, Hekate collected another lump of coal. Today, she was rather slow. Once every few minutes she simply leant against her pickaxe, a dreamy sigh pointing it out quite clearly what (or who, to be exact) she was thinking about. Almost every time, she was interrupted by an annoyed dwarf yelling at her, “OI! Stormsword! Quit yer nappin’ an git back ta work!”
“Yeah… sure…”
One quick bank visit later, Hekate met her mother on the way back to the mines. “Hi there, Hekate. Been busy?” Gicciolina asked with a gentle smile, offering her daughter a small cup, “Coffee?”
Gratefully accepting it, Hekate took a quick sip, “I should probably daydream less, Brigmi yelled at me about a dozen times.”
“Did he now? Well, about time you took a little break.” Gicciolina said with a little smirk and started walking towards home. As the two walked in and sat down at the kitchen table.
“So… what were you daydreaming about? Dragonslaying?” Gicciolina asked with a smirk.
“You do know what I think about being reminded about that, so please stop. Anyway, no,” was Hekate’s quick, almost automatic, response.
”Well what was it then? An attractive-looking man? With big big muscles and a perfect tan?”
“… close, but no.”
“My, my… who’s the lucky man? Tell me tell me tell me tell me!”
Hekate chuckled nervously, looking away from her mother, “Uhm… it’s kinda funny. You see, mom…”
“Who is he? Who is he? Tell me!”
“He’s… ehm… he’s a she. Her name’s Vanessa.”
Gicciolina blinked a few times, tilting her head, “… wait, what?”
“You heard me perfectly. I’m in love with a woman.”
“But, ehm, isn’t that kind of…” the exotic Kharidian woman mumbled while making strange hand signals, “Oh, I get it! You’ve become very good friends with someone, haven’t you?”
Hekate sighed, “No, mother… it’s a little more than that.”
“It is? I don’t understand what you mean.”
Hekate muttered something to herself before turning to her mother again, “You know what it’s like between you and dad…”
“Ye~s?”
“It’s like
that!”
Gicciolina gasped, “No way!” After receiving a stern, slightly angered “Yes way” as a response, she leant back with an expression of utter confusion. “So… this woman, this… Vanessa… just how did you two… you know, end up with each other?”
Hekate smiled, faintly, “Even now, I’m wondering what hit me. I don’t know why, but for some reason I find myself attracted to her. Besides, men nowadays are quite disgusting. Beards, moustaches and cocky attitudes have a lot to be desired if ya ask me. Listening to them blabber about how awesome they are and getting bristles up your nose is… sorry, off topic. Anyway, I don’t know how it happened, but the situation is what it is and there’s nothing any of us can do about it. I know you wanted me to marry some rich dragonslayer so I’d never have to work again but this is why I never make plans; they always fail.”
Gicciolina scratched her head, slowly taking in what she just heard, “Ehm… I see… So-uhm… geez, I’ve never even heard of anything like this. So who is this Vanessa, exactly?”
“Well, she’s a Stillwind.”
“What?! My daughter is dating a Stillwind? Well that changes everything!” the Kharidian lady exclaimed in joy.
”… eh? What’s so special in that?” Hekate asked, blinking.
“You’re not even aware of it? You’re dating a bloody sorceress! The Stillwinds have always been a major factor in the local academy of magic. Though I still have my doubts. What will the people think of you making… ehm…” Gicciolina said with a little shrug, “Having a bit of ‘fun’ by yourselves, or perhaps doing some good old fashioned public Kharidian kissing?”
Hekate quickly looked away, trying to hide the faint blush that quickly appeared to decorate her cheeks, “I don’t know, we’ve never… well, done such things in public… wait, a sorceress?”
Gicciolina nodded, “Yup.”
“No wonder her little ‘hobbies’ are so weird… anyway, you’re, ehm… not approving to this, I suppose?”
“Honey, whatever rocks your boat.” Gicciolina winked slyly at her daughter, “But make sure you won’t get into trouble with that, allright? I don’t want to see you at the gallows prosecuted of… I dunno, whatever the public may make up to have you and your…” There was a pause, “… girlfriend, up to be lynched. It would be too much for me.”
Smiling, Hekate nodded, “I promise, and… thank you, mom. I knew I could trust you with this.”
”Now get back to work, you’ll be late soon.”
Quickly finishing her coffee, Hekate grabbed her pickaxe and paced back into the mines, daydreaming the entire journey. Back in the dark mining shaft, she was soon lost in thought as she mercilessly smashed the pick against the coal deposits, picking up the bits that came off. What could possibly explain this feeling of gladness that simply won’t go away? It was so strong it was strange. Who could possibly frown upon such happiness? Love… what a strange thing. What else could explain all the unlikely couples that were ever so common in Falador? And two women… probably the most unlikely relationship of them all. Deep in thought, Hekate simply rested her pickaxe on her shoulder and stared upwards with a dreamy expression.
“Do I really hafta remind ye again, girl? Git back ta work!”
The young woman sighed. “Yes yes… bloody dwarves,” she muttered as she walked to another deposit of coal and took a firm hold of her pick…
Meanwhile, somewhere in Falador.“Vanessa, what is the meaning of this?” a seemingly rather aged man asked, crossing his arms over his chest and generally looking disappointed.
“It’s none of your concern,” was Vanessa’s swift response. She continued walking, only to be stopped by that very man standing in front of her. Some of the bystanders stopped and stared at him, whispering something about wizards.
“I’m not in the mood for playing, father. You know it too well that I’m faster in portal sorcery than you’ll ever be,” Vanessa muttered angrily as she warped roughly a hundred feet away from the man and kept walking. Again, the man was in front of her. He was already panting.
“Vanessa, I know what you’ve been up to.”
“… so, what have I been up to?”
“You’ve been with some woman. We’re busy enough as it is, you’re in no position to make friends.”
“Friends, eh?” Vanessa asked with a smug smile on her lips, “Ignorance is a bliss, father.”
“What are you implying, girl?”
“Nothing, nothing at all.”
“Ever since your mother died, you’ve kept everything you do a mystery from me. Why, Vanessa?”
“Because what I do with my life is not your decision to make. We’ve had this conversation before.”
Sighing, Gregor Stillwind placed his hands on her daughter’s shoulders, “Vanessa, after Celeste moved from here to eternity, you’ve been the only thing in my life. I know I’ve said this a million times before, but it’s difficult for a busy man like me to give you as much attention that I’d wish to give.”
Vanessa pushed him away and shook his head, “No, father… you’re already giving me enough, you just have to understand it. I need some privacy, and sending your little spies after me is not exactly granting me any. What I do with my…” there was a brief pause as Vanessa scratched her head, “Friends, is none of your concern. It’s my own free time, the me-time, we’re dealing with. Give me some space!” she exclaimed as she angrily threw a few runestones on the ground and vanished.
Angered, Gregor simply turned around and walked away, ignoring the amazed crowd. He could easily locate her and teleport after her, but he knew it would only make things worse.
Outside a modest house somewhere in the less wealthy areas of Falador, Vanessa stomped the ground and groaned.
Damnit, why won’t he just leave me alone? Taking a deep breath, she paced to a nearby bench and sat down. She was soon lost in thought as she gazed up into the sky. None know how long she just sat there thinking. None in the neighbourhood recognised this lady, but most envied the finely trimmed snow-white dress she wore. She felt a raindrop fall on her forehead and almost by instinct she warp-dashed to the door of a nearby house and stepped in.
Teleporting to the dorms takes time, I suppose the ones living here won’t mind me being here for a while As she rummaged through the small bag of runes tied to her waist collecting the ones she’d need, she noticed a familiar figure. A pitch black, plain dress worn by a slightly muscular woman with dirty blonde hair. Her heart skipped a beat.
Could it be I’m in her home?“Hekate? Is that you?” she asked shyly.
The younger woman slowly looked over her shoulder and blinked as she recognised the sorceress, “Vanessa? What’re you doing in here?”
“WAI~!” Vanessa yelled in joy as she pounced Hekate. As they both fell to the flood with a loud thud, she leaned in for a fiery kiss Hekate was knowingly not shy to return. As this brief expression of love ended, both looked up to see a rugged, muscular man with a blacksmith’s hammer in his hand.
“My, my…” he started, “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.”
Hekate blushed brightly and opened her mouth to speak, but her father was faster, “Yer mom told me ‘bout this thing, girl. I don’t know if I should be for or against this, but ye remember what I told ya ‘bout this loving stuff, no?”
Hekate nodded briefly, “Yes… as long as I’m sure that person is the one, I can be with anyone I’d like.”
“I’m a man of my word, girl.” The man helped her daughter up as Vanessa quickly jumped off looking highly embarrassed, “And ye must be Vanessa, am I right? I’m Benjamin Stormsword, in case we’ll be meeting again.”
“Y-yes, sir. Vanessa Stillwind,” Vanessa quickly responded, doing a hasty, clumsy curtsey.
“I’m trusting you with my daughter, Lady Stillwind. I feel that I’m not doing that in vain.” Benjamin said with a smile, “Now if ye’ll excuse me, I’m tired. Think I’ll hit the sac… Gicci! Where ya et? C’mere mah darlin’!”
As he walked into one of the two bedrooms and Vanessa followed Hekate to the other, the Stormsword family and their special guest climbed into the beds and started sleeping.
… “sleeping”, hehehe, yeah right…
Part VI: Escaping from reality – part one. Hekate slowly dressed up, not being able to take her eyes off the naked woman sleeping in her bed. If it were up to her, she’d watch her sleeping beauty all day. It was a shame it was a Wednesday, just another day of work for your usual miner. Smiling, she leant in and gently kissed Vanessa on the cheek before grabbing her pickaxe and heading for the mines…
An hour or so later, Vanessa woke up. “Honey?” she called for her angel in the empty house. Not receiving any answer, she simply dressed up and teleported out. At the dusk of relief and relaxation that follows a day of hard work, she paid her dorm a quick visit before heading back to the Stormsword’s. Greeting Gicciolina and Benjamin politely as she passed them, she walked into Hekate’s small room. At first, it appeared empty. Mere seconds later, she felt two very familiar arms wrap around her waist. There was nothing to say at the moment.
They fell into each other’s embrace.
Some days passed like this. Both of the uncommon lovers living their so called “normal” lives during the day and spending quality time together at night. One morning, Vanessa opened her eyes to see her divine entity dress up.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Vanessa asked with a giggle from Hekate’s bed.
“Honey, I have a job. Brigmi’s gonna whip me if I’m not in the mines by eight o’clock.” Hekate answered swiftly, putting on her plain pitch-black dress with great haste.
“Don’t you remember what day it is today?”
“… What day is it today?”
“Silly! It’s 6th of June, the monthly market day of Varrock. You’re coming with me, and I won’t take ‘no’ for an answer.” Vanessa giggled, jumping out of the bed to search her clothes.
“And just how are we supposed to get ourselves there in time? It takes what? Ten hours to walk there?”
“What am I?” Vanessa asked with a grin.
“… A sorceress?”
“Precisely! What are you still worrying about?”
“I still have to go to work.”
“Lies. It’s Saturday~.”
Blinking, Hekate walked out of the room and looked at the calendar full of various notes and markings on the kitchen wall. “You’re right, it
is Saturday.”
Thought it was Friday now…A smile appeared to Hekate’s lips as she felt Vanessa’s arms wrap around her, the soft hands reaching out for her bosom. “So, shall we?”
Vanessa gently squeezed her angel’s firm breasts as she vanished, giggling as she tapped her rune pouch. With that, she was following Hekate to Misthalin’s capitol…
The central fountain of Varrock, roughly 0.3 seconds later“Meep!”
Hekate leapt behind a nearby barrel, covering her private areas.
Where am I? Why is everyone looking at me? This is embarrassing. Where are my clothes? A second or so later, Vanessa appeared some twenty feet off her. She took a quick look at the confused crowd and smiled. She nodded towards Hekate and said, “First-timer. Portals, you know.”
Most just nodded quietly and proceeded to the fine art of minding one’s own business. Smiling, Vanessa took Hekate’s hand and led the embarrassed blacksmith’s daughter to a randomly selected alley. “I’m sorry about that,” she said as soon as they were alone, “I just couldn’t resist.”
“I believe you know,” Hekate mumbled, trying to hide the bright blush on her cheeks, “Just how embarrassing that is.”
“Why of course. You feel like an incredibly strong wind takes control of you and when you’re there, you feel naked. Seeing that it was done by an air sorcery specialist, it was probably even worse than that.”
“Yes, it was!” Hekate snapped with a pout, feeling her plain black dress to confirm she was still wearing it. Vanessa smiled faintly before giving Hekate a quick kiss, which the younger woman wasn’t shy to return.
“Oi ye wee harlots! Ye look like ye could use sum lovin’!”
The two women leapt off of each other and looked down the alley. A primitively masked man wielding a shortsword was facing them. In a split second Vanessa extended an arm towards him, but Hekate leapt into the line of fire. “What did you call us?” she asked calmly, reaching for her left sleeve. It was then that Vanessa noticed it: a figure of a handle of some sort could faintly be seen in the sleeve.
“Harlots! Tha’s what ye girls are, roight?” the mugger said with laughter, “Roight, tha situation is this: ye’ll gimme some lovin’ an’ no one’ll get hurt, OR, ye’ll see if ye can fight a real man.”
Angered, Hekate pulled a pristine, light-blue dagger from her sleeve. “I’ll take my chances,” she said sternly.
“Oi oi, lass! Ye’ll fight me with a wee butter knife? Ah dun’ wanna kill ye.”
”Take a closer look, ignoramus. Judging by the colour, that little sword of yours is made of steel. Am I right?” Receiving a nod from the mugger, Hekate grinned. “You will only end up swordless, should you decide to attack me.” Hekate prayed that her bluff was effective enough.
Humans are smarter than dragons, after all. This could get ugly.Vanessa groaned angrily, “Hekate, that’s enough!” She pushed her aside and extended an arm towards the mugger. Frowning faintly, she called out for her powers, “… Wind Wave.”
Nearby windows shattered under the pressure, scaring the residents. The mugger was slammed against a nearby wall, the air knocked out of him in the impact. Dizzy, he staggered a few metres towards the two women, mumbling something like “Mmmaggara…” before falling down unconscious.
“You allright?” Vanessa asked, looking to her right at Hekate.
“I-uhh… I suppose,” she answered, scratching her head. Vanessa’s frown transformed into a smile in an instant, “Come on, honey. Let’s go.”
“Where?”
“You’ll see,” Vanessa said with a giggle. With that, Hekate followed her loved one into a small house on the edge of the market square. Shyly, the blacksmith’s daughter peeked around inside, trying not to be noticed. Meanwhile, Vanessa walked right to the saleswoman and waved at her.
“Oh, Lady Stillwind! What a pleasant surprise. It’s been a while, how are you?”
“Never better, Thessalia. Mind if I look around a little? I have a…” Vanessa giggled a little before she continued, “… Friend, which I’d like to get something for.”
“As always, Lady Stillwind, you may feel free to browse. After all, you’re one of our favourite customers.” Thessalia answered with a smile. Looking to the end of the shop, she noticed Hekate. “Is that her?”
Vanessa nodded, “Yes. Cute, isn’t she? I was wondering if you had something nice for her. She’s roughly my size, perhaps an inch or two taller. Something dark, it goes nicely with her hair… oh, and take note that she has quite an impressive bosom... unlike me.” Humming thoughtfully, Vanessa looked down at her own chest.
“Oh, I have just the thing for her then!” Thessalia exclaimed in joy and rushed to a nearby shelf. She pulled out a dark purple dress. It was yet unknown, but it was exactly Hekate’s size. It was trimmed by faint yellow patterns, and it had a rather deep neckline. Vanessa giggled loudly as she imagined Hekate wearing it, “Hekate! C’mere, I have something interesting for you!”
Hekate flinched as her name was called, as if she was lost in thought. “Yes? What is it?” As she saw the dress, she appeared confused.
“Try it on, dear.” Vanessa said cheerfully, “I think it’d look great on you.”
“I-uhh,” Hekate mumbled, looking embarrassed, “I don’t know… it’s nice and all, but isn’t it kind of… you know, expensive?”
“Oh, don’t worry about that. I can easily afford it. Go on, try it on.”
Very slowly, Hekate accepted the fine dress being offered by Thessalia and walked behind the screen. Awkwardly, she just turned the dress around in her hands not even planning to change.
What’s she up to this time? I couldn’t possibly strut around in something like this.“You’re taking too long!” Vanessa exclaimed with a grin as she pointed at the screen, “Telekinesis.”
Hekate’s plain black dress appeared into Vanessa’s hand and a loud scream of surprise from behind the screen was heard. “That’s not fair!”
“Oh, I know…” Vanessa answered, smiling smugly. Soon enough, Hekate shyly peeked from the edge of the screen. Bolden enough by Vanessa’s encouraging smile, she stepped out to be seen properly.
“It looks amazing on you, miss!” Thessalia said with a broad smile. Hekate’s already blushed cheeks only became brighter. Before Vanessa’s admiring gaze she trembled, grasping a nearby pillar for support. “I agree, you’re too cute for words.”
“B-but, isn’t it a bit… revealing?” Hekate asked quietly, staring down at her own cleavage. She barely noticed as Vanessa walked up to her and placed her hands on her shoulders.
“I don’t like it when you leave so much to the imagination, dear,” Vanessa whispered to her.
Nodding faintly, Hekate just couldn’t stop staring down at the floor. She even turned herself a little away from Thessalia and Vanessa, as if she was ashamed. She opened her mouth to speak, but Vanessa was faster. She quickly turned to Thessalia, her raven black hair dancing in the air before descending back on her shoulders, “We’ll take it!”
“W-what?! Vanessa, I can’t-..” Hekate replied hastily, only to be interrupted.
“Hush now, I told you I’ll pay for it, didn’t I?” Vanessa whispered, smiling.
Thessalia nodded, “That’ll be 4,500.”
Hekate’s jaw dropped, “Nonononononono, Iwillnotacceptagiftthisexpensi-“
“Hekate.”
“Yes?”
“Shut up!” Vanessa exclaimed with a loud giggle, walking over to Thessalia and handing her a small pouch of coins. “Let’s make it 5,000, I’m feeling generous today.”
“Thank you very much, Lady Stillwind.”
Once the two women had walked outside of the shop, Vanessa looked around while Hekate was unwillingly receiving all the male attention. “Vanessa… why did you buy this to me?”
“Because you look gorgeous in it, isn’t that reason enough?” Vanessa answered, peering at the neatly folded black dress in her hand.
“But, but…” Hekate whimpered in embarrassment, “Everyone’s… looking…”
Vanessa giggles softly as she threw the dress over her shoulder and hugged her angel tightly, “Exactly, my love. You’re too shy. Take in all the attention, make me proud. I want people to see just who my wonderful angel is. This black dress of yours is too concealing,” she whispered to Hekate’s ear before gently kissing her on the cheek. With that, she fondled her rune pouch and frowned. She grabbed Hekate by the wrist and began running towards the bank.
“Wh-where’re you taking me? Vanessa?”
“Just some restocking before our next journey, my dear Hekate.”
“Eh?” Hekate blinked in confusion.
Vanessa smiled sweetly.
“I have something to show you…”
Part VII: Escaping from reality – part twoTwo delicious meals, unknown hours of random shopping and forty-two casual, loving kisses in a dark alley later, Hekate and Vanessa came across a nobly dressed lady. She was sitting on a bench, twirling her long, chestnut brown hair while watching a young boy, roughly twelve or thirteen years old, watch the wares of a blacksmith. He appeared particularly interested in the longswords. Hekate eyes both the woman and the boy, who was seemingly her son.
Just where have I seen those two before? The boy looked over his shoulder and blinked. Some seconds later, he ran to Hekate and hugged her tightly. The woman winced a little at such behaviour, eyeing Hekate in confusion.
“Pretty missus! It’s pretty missus!” the boy exclaimed with laughter, tightening his hold. Hekate raised both eyebrows, looking down at the boy whose arms were tightly wrapped around her waist.
“And who might this young man be?” Vanessa asked, looking somewhat amused.
Hekate peered at Vanessa, then at the boy, and then at the woman rising from the bench. The woman gently stroked her brown hair out of the way and walked to the three. She smiled, “Dragonslayer Stormsword, what a pleasure to see you again. It’s been a while.”
Hekate nodded slowly as random memories from that time streamed through her mind, “… Victoria?” Then he looked down at the boy, “… Del?”
Both nodded. As Del let go of Hekate, took a little distance and eyes her, his eyes widened. “Pretty missus has very nice dress!”
Hekate scratched the back of her head, a little colour appearing on her cheeks, “Umm, thank you, Del.”
Victoria giggled, “Del here has been very interested in knights and warriors of all kind ever since he met you. He has taken a particular interest in female knights. Could you tell Lady Dragonslayer the reason, honey?”
Hekate frowned slightly, “I’m not a dra-..”
“Because…” Del started, interrupting Hekate, “They’re… but- beut- beat- beaute- beautiful, just like pretty missus.” He explained in a highly embarrassed tone.
Vanessa smiled, “That’s right, she is beautiful.” She walked to Hekate and hugged her from behind, “Aren’t you, Hekate? Aren’t you a pretty little dragonslayer?” She went speechless, there was no point trying to argue. “I’ll take that as a ‘Yes’,” Vanessa said with a giggle, gently moving her arms down to Hekate’s waist and tightening her hold. “All mine, too,” she whispered to her ear.
All Hekate could do at that moment was what she does best when flattered: blush brightly.
“So, I suppose you’ve taken your distance to dragonslaying, considering how much you said you disliked it back then.” Vanessa listened eagerly as she cuddled up against Hekate, resting her head on her right shoulder.
“Well, yes… umm… hey, have you met my good friend Vanessa?” Hekate asked, obviously avoiding the subject.
Victoria glanced at Vanessa, “Stillwind, I presume? I’ve heard the stories, but never had the honour of meeting you in person.”
Vanessa curtsied graciously before Victoria, “The pleasure is mine, miss... ehm…”
“Victoria, Victoria Lin’a’zir. And as you can see, here’s my son Del.” The boy waved shyly at Vanessa, who nodded politely in return.
“Well, it’s about time for us to leave. My husband should be closing his stall soon.” Victoria nodded politely at the two before walking off beckoning Del over, “Come on, Del. Time to go.”
“Hope to see pretty missus again soon!” Del said hastily before running after his mother.
”So, where have you met those two before?” Vanessa asked as soon as Victoria and Del were out of sight.
“Back when I did the single most stupid thing I’ve ever done. Miss Lin’a’zir helped me out when I was on my way back.” Hekate sighed faintly, clearly uncomfortable with the topic. “By the way, you told me you had something to show me quite the while ago. Any idea when you’ll be showing me what it is?”
Vanessa cuddled up against her loved one, “I’m so glad you asked.”
“Does that mea-AIEEE!” Hekate vanished into thin air and Vanessa followed suit.
Maybe I should warn her first next time I ‘port her somewhere… naah.An unknown location in the known world, some 0.4 seconds later.Instinctively, Hekate jumped for cover with a loud meep. She peeked over the stone she was hiding behind and saw what looked like steaming ponds. Soon, Vanessa appeared to the scene in a puff of pink smoke. She giggled, “I should use that one more often.”
“Don’t do that again!” Hekate yelled at her, looking at her over the stone with a pout.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I thought there wouldn’t be a problem since few others know about the existence of this place.”
Hekate looked around. Indeed, there was no one else than her and Vanessa. “So-umm… where are we?”
“I like to call these my own private hot springs. The other ones that people know of are under ogre control, no way I could relax there. Have you ever been in one of these?”
“Hot springs? The what now? Of course I haven’t, I don’t even know what they are.”
“Well, what are you waiting for? Get in and enjoy yourself!”
As Hekate turned back to Vanessa she noticed that she was already lying in one of the hot springs, her dress neatly folded on the edge. She slowly walked to the edge and peered into the steaming water. “Umm, what’s the point of this?”
“The point is that you’ll take off that nice dress I bought you and get in here with me.” Vanessa explained very slowly, as if she was speaking to a three year old.
“But Vanessa..:” Hekate started to argue, but was interrupted by Vanessa pointing a finger at her.
“Te… le… ki… ne…”
”Okay okay! You convinced me!” Hekate yelped, carefully undressing the expensive silk dress. As she slowly descended into the hot water. Vanessa smiled smugly, “Now, that wasn’t as hard as it seemed, was it?”
“N-no… I guess…” Hekate mumbled, a bright blush emanating from her cheeks. Smiling, Vanessa grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer. Moving the younger woman in front of her, she placed her hands on her shoulders.
“You’re so tense, love. You need to learn to relax and enjoy yourself. Tell me, when was the last time you took a bath just for the sake of bathing? When was the last time you walked around in the city just to kill time?”
“Uhm… I don’t think I’ve ever…”
“Exactly. Let me take care of everything.” With that, Vanessa slowly began massaging Hekate’s shoulders. Her eyes widened, then head dropped and she let out a relaxed sigh. Pleased by the reaction, Vanessa continued. Hekate slowly closed her eyes as the feeling of relaxation spread throughout her body, everything from her breathing to her very heartbeats slowing down dramatically. “Better?” Vanessa asked shortly, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss in her angel’s hair.
Flawless…Hekate hummed in enjoyment as a response, causing what followed. Vanessa moved a little lower, gently pushing Hekate a little to give her more space. A faint moan escaped her lips, to which Vanessa could only smile. It was almost a shame that she was nearly done.
Guess I’ll have to improvise. Gently pressing her loved one’s lower back a couple of times, Vanessa giggled at the quick plan she made.
She stopped. As Hekate slowly rose, looked over her shoulder at Vanessa and opened her mouth to say a few words of gratitude and love, Vanessa wrapped her arms around her and took firm hold of her breasts. “You think I’m done already?” she asked with a giggle, “Think again.”
“Nyu?” Hekate whimpered in surprise, but wasn’t obviously resisting. Never has Vanessa seen her cheeks so red, they were nearly glowing. Not giving her a chance to speak further, Vanessa leaned in for a kiss. The moment was perfect. Two lovers freed from all restraints and hot springs, what more could they ask for? Once more they could fall into each other’s embrace and visit paradise together. Once more they could make love and truly express their feelings.
Perhaps more should not be said about what happened then, dear reader. Leave a tender moment alone…
Part VIII: The obscure line between reality and dreamHekate opened her eyes and witnessed a familiar sight. Most likely, she’d never get used to it. A young woman slept in her bed. Older than herself, but still young. She was beautiful, so beautiful that she had once mistaken her for a goddess. These two confessed many days ago, but it was still hard to believe. How was it possible for such strong feelings to exist between two women? They were everything to each other, and especially after what happened last night, there were no secrets between them. It was a Sunday, so this unusual couple could still be together for a long while. Now that she thought about it, they were nearly the exact opposites of each other. She was blonde while Vanessa’s hair was raven black. She preferred wearing black while Vanessa wore white. She was a poor blacksmith’s daughter while Vanessa was a noblewoman, a sorceress at that. She was slightly muscular and physically strong, while Vanessa had a mind equally strong.
Interrupting Hekate’s thoughts, Vanessa giggled a little in her sleep, mumbling. “Do that thing with your tongue again… that’s my favourite…”
A hint of red appeared on her cheeks before she returned to her peaceful slumber, smiling sweetly. Oh, how cute she was. Giggling to herself, Hekate put her arms around Vanessa and closed her eyes, falling asleep again.
Some minutes later the two women were tied down and dragged down the road. Both whimpered and tried to get off, but the bonds were too strong.
What’s happening? What’s going on? “Sinners will burn!” a man, apparently a priest of some sort, yelled as he led the mob dragging the two women. Vanessa cried, desperately fighting the strong ropes. It came to her. All of this was indeed too good to be true, the public would catch them sooner or later…
They violently threw Hekate on the ground and dragged the struggling Vanessa to the gallows pole. As two muscular men held her still, the priest placed the rope around her neck. There, she could only watch. Hekate was also held down, a man pulling his pants down. She kicked and screamed, but her struggling was in vain. “May Saradomin have mercy on your soul, sinner,” the priest murmured before pulling the lever. Vanessa’s neck didn’t break even though it was a somewhat long fall. There she was, hanging by her neck, naked and bound. As the rope slowly strangled her, she could only witness as men fought over who would get to rape her angel next. Tears blurred her vision, and soon everything faded. The sight, the sounds of Hekate struggling and screaming in agony, the scent of blood that surrounded the gallows…
Everything faded to black…
Darkness…
…
“Wake up! Vanessa! Wake up! WAKE UP!”
Vanessa’s eyes tore open as she was shaken in a somewhat violent manner, a blurred vision of Hekate appearing in her eyes. She was covered in cold sweat and hyperventilating, tears flooding down her cheeks and her heart racing. She could only cry, cry until she couldn’t do even that much. A feeling of safety lingered into her mind as Hekate wrapped her arms around her, holding her tightly in her arms. Nonetheless, the idea of what she just saw really happening didn’t leave her alone. Seeking for soothing to her pain, she pressed her face against her angel’s shoulder and wept.
“Hush, dear. Hush hush… it was just a bad dream…” Hekate whispered in her ear, gently stroking her hair. Even as she was gently rocked back and forth in this embrace, the only sign of calming was in her breathing. Even though the hyperventilating stopped quickly, she could still barely control her breathing. For what could have been hours, she just wept on her angel’s shoulder, taking in her attempts to soothe her. Hekate kept asking her about what was wrong, but all her answers were just unclear whimpering.
Knowing of nothing else to do, Hekate simply embraced her, rocking her back and forth and hushing quietly every now and then. It was as if she was trying to calm a baby. Vanessa sunk, her head finding its way to the most comfortable place it knew: between Hekate’s soft, motherly breasts. Hekate stroked her hair, the weeping quieting down very slowly. It quieted, but didn’t stop. Merely demoted from uncontrolled crying to silent sobbing.
“What happened? Vanessa?” Hekate asked for what could have been the 100th time already, looking down at her with a worried expression. Vanessa shook her head, sobbing. Sighing, Hekate just held her. It was strange. Hekate would’ve never reacted so strongly to a nightmare, why would Vanessa? What did she exactly see to become so upset? Hekate wanted to know, she really did. But seeing that Vanessa didn’t want to share it, it was difficult. Truly, it must have been something dreadful. So strongly she was clung to her, so direly she sought for safety and protection in her angel’s hands. The more Hekate granted her, the more she desired.
Once more, she sobbed. To Hekate it was almost arousing. Her loved one resting her head on her bosom, refusing to let go. If she only wasn’t crying, the situation would’ve been a major turn-on. Her thoughts were interrupted as she felt something delightful. Vanessa had stopped crying, and as Hekate looked down to see her loved one’s lips wrapped around her nipple.
Now I’m feeding her? What’s up with her?Pondering her options, Hekate stroked her love’s hair. So they remained for what could have been, and probably was, hours.
“Hekate… never leave me.” Vanessa whispered, resting her head on Hekate’s chest.
“I won’t, Vanessa.” Hekate smiled faintly as she stroked her hair again, “I won’t.”
“Promise?” Vanessa asked, looking up with begging brown puppy eyes. There were no words to describe how cute she was.
“Yes, my cherished. I promise.” Hekate gently cupped her face in her hands, and she leaned in to her kiss and seemed anchored to it. They relished the tenderness of one another for a long, lingering moment, before Vanessa’s smile faded. Reluctantly, she broke away from her angel’s embrace and sought for her clothes. “I… I have to clear my mind a little. I’m sorry,” she said quietly as she headed for the door.
Hekate stayed inside the room for a moment longer, absorbing the lavender ghost of her goddess’ scent, troubled by her visions. She could not help her thoughts, could not help her primal fear that something was eating the mind of the one she loves so.
Soon, she was darting around the room in search for clothing aswell. She headed downstairs and outside the house. She had to find something to do, otherwise her worrying would drive her mad. Vanessa wished to be alone, and she forced herself to respect that. Even though she was sure everything would be all right, her fear overcame her reason.
And even if it was mere minutes, she already missed her.
Part IX: Diary of a WindweaverThe following text is from the diary of Vanessa Esmeralda StillwindMonday, 8th of JuneWhy did I run away? Am I a coward? I still don’t know why I left when I wanted to stay. She must be worried. I probably should go back to her, but something holds me. Am I afraid? What am I afraid of? Losing her? No, that’s not it. It was just a nightmare. Still, the idea of what I witnessed really happening won’t leave me be. The two of us, torn apart in the most violent of manners. It pains me to think about it, but I can’t control myself. I want to go back and forget myself in my angel’s arms. I want her to soothe my pain, to grant me the comfort I now long for. I want her to reveal me, to satisfy me… I want to be selfish.
Today, I couldn’t do so. It’s been a busy day. Spell demonstrations, arguments on various schools of magic, updating outdated information in the library and avoiding that bastard Ragefire. It’s difficult to work with the area so many magisters claim to be the weakest school of all. Ignorant fools, the whole lot of them. Calling someone an airhead in an argument is not exactly a sign of intelligence if one asks me. Nor is underestimating my capabilities. I do hope they will one day learn the true power of wind sorcery. Sometimes proving the other families, especially the Ragefires, that wind can be used very creatively is a burden indeed.
But that is not what concerns me right now. Instead, my mind is focused on my cherished Hekate. What would happen if I lost her? Why did I leave her side when she sought to comfort me? I don’t want her to feel incompetent nor do I want her to worry. She must be mad at me now. I’m sure she doesn’t want to see me now. She must be disappointed at me for being selfish and weak.
I can’t find the words to describe how ashamed of myself I currently am. I hide in my office writing about what I feel when I should find my divine lover and express it.
As a matter of fact, I will!
Tuesday, 9th of JuneIt’s strange how big a relief it is to know one is forgiven. I was sure I would be told off for walking away, for my cowardly acts. Of course, there was a day of work before I was able to return to my dearest. It was a somewhat boring day at work, I had to translate arcane runes all day. There was one particularly interesting part though, which thoroughly explained how no one cares about anything these days. The whole article was named “Nobody Cares”, I found it quite amusing to translate. My favourite part was “There was some war between some gods, but nobody really gives a rat’s behind.”
Anyway, today I finally found the courage to face my angel and look up to her once more. I expected to be scolded, to be shamed for walking away from her, but no. All she did was ask me if I was allright. Then she opened her arms, inviting me. I hesitated. I wasn’t sure if I deserved such at that moment. Nevertheless, I approached. She enclosed me into her embrace and I felt safe. Without a word, she held me. So divine, so beautiful, so loving and so protective. Without a shadow of doubt, she must be an angel. I slowly realised that I would always be welcome to enter her loving embrace, I could always feel free to return to her. Hekate Stormsword is truly an amazing woman.
The words she whispered in my ear were knee weakening, the warmth of her body soothing and the way she slid her hand down my back arousing. I wanted her. I wanted to selfishly take her, to do as I see fit with her. She wouldn’t resist me, she would return my feelings and satisfy my humble desires. I remained in her embrace until she gently guided me to look up into her seductive eyes. I was lost in her gaze, and shortly felt myself ascending. She stroked my cheek and smiled in an inviting, almost taunting manner. I leaned in, and so did she. As our lips met I felt Hekate’s hands slide down onto my bum. A gentle squeeze, and I melted in her arms. I didn’t take her. Instead, she took me. Those strong arms, they could hold me safe from anything. Those muscles… they sometimes make me wonder what men are good for anyway.
My feet lifted from the ground, and I was at her mercy. She carried me to her home like a husband would carry his wife after a wedding.
As soon as we reached the bedroom… I think I’ll keep that a secret.
Wednesday, 10th of JuneEverything is wonderful! I am forgiven, I am loved, I am utterly satisfied. There is nothing that would worry me or bring me down right now. As rare as it is, I even enjoyed work today. Even though it was mostly boring translation, I just couldn’t stop smiling. Ragefire keeps wondering why I’m so cheerful. He probably hasn’t experienced what I have yet. I don’t think I can find the right words to describe the beauty of what happened between my angel and me last night. I reached heaven that night, many times. Each time, my angel asked me if I wanted to be taken again, and each time I said yes. She must really enjoy it when I whimper her name in enjoyment, “Hekate…” Every time I do, she does something new and exciting. She didn’t stop before I was just lying there, gasping and throbbing, trying to catch my breath. Once more she asked me if I wished to be taken again but I didn’t answer… I tried but couldn’t.
It’s strange how a woman can satisfy another woman so utterly. From all of this, I gained confidence. Confidence to love without remorse, sod the consequences. All I want is to return to Hekate. Should we be caught I care not, for I am the Windweaver. I will escape with her, should things go wrong.
I do wonder if she is thinking what I am thinking. Is there any place in the world where a woman could marry another? Is there any place with people open minded enough for such? If so, that is where I wish to be. She is the one for me, and if possible, I want to marry her.
But now, I will be on my way. My divine lover satisfied me, now it is my turn to return the favour.
Part X: I need you, they’re coming to take you away…“A lass, huh? Never thought you’d swing that way, ‘Kate.”
Stu Proudblade took a swig from his pint, glancing at the woman in front of him. She nodded, her golden hair swaying gently. He smiled to himself. Even though it was nothing more than a friendship, he felt very lucky to be the friend of a beautiful woman like Hekate Stormsword. Once or twice he had tried, but was eventually turned down in a subtle manner each time. He didn’t deny the fact that he liked her, but he knew it would never happen. Even more so with the news he just heard.
“You might find it strange, but that’s how it is. I can’t help myself.” Hekate answered, smiling faintly.
“You know what they say about love, girl. Boundaries mean nothing, as long as it’s true.”
“I know,” Hekate said, glancing to the street from the narrow alley where the furtive conversation took place. It was probably not wise, but Hekate felt that she could safely share the information about her love life with Stu. They had been, afterall, friends since childhood. “Right now she’s worried about something and I can’t figure it out no matter how hard I try. I feel ashamed for that, ashamed and incompetent. What should I do?”
“Ask her.”
“You think I haven’t done that already? She tells me nothing.”
Stu took a small note from his pocket and handed it to Hekate, “Read that until you know it by heart. Say that to her, I doubt you need to ask her anything afterwards.”
Raising an eyebrow, Hekate opened and read the note. It appeared to be a love letter of some sort.
“Tried that on a few ladies. It works, trust me.” Stu said with a wink as Hekate folded the note and hid it somewhere underneath her dress.
“It’s a shame our breaks are so short, I’d love to stay and talk a while longer. It’s been so long since we last met, ‘Kate.”
With that, Stu grabbed his helmet and walked into the busy street. Hekate hummed thoughtfully as she finished her coffee before grabbing her pick and walking into the mines once more.
On her next break she read the note a few times.
Fairly interesting, I think I’ll give it a try. Some hours later another day of work was over, and Hekate could return home.
“Hi there, mom. Seen Vanessa anywhere?”
“Nope,” Gicciolina answered hastily as she turned a page on the book she was reading. She was wearing a towel and her hair was still dripping with water, which could only mean one thing. Hekate nodded and marched into the bathroom. As she freed herself from the restraining confinements of clothing, she entered the bath. Thanks to her experience at the hot springs, she found baths a lot more enjoyable. Sometimes she spent nearly two hours simply enjoying herself, or until she was told to get out because others needed to bathe aswell. The sponge, so familiar and soft, once again caressed her. She remembered how Vanessa had gently turned her away from herself and taken her from behind. Simulating her memory, she moved the sponge downwards and gently pressed her own breast. The warm touch, the soft lips wrapped around her nipple, the gentle squeeze of her bosom… Hekate could only whimper out in pleasure as she touched herself while the wonderful memories streamed before her eyes. She gasped. She once more whimpered softly and her heart raced. The further she continued the more she desired. “Vanessa…” she whispered into the air before a soft moan sneakily escaped her lips.
I’m such a dirty woman. More, more, she only wanted more. And more is what she gave herself. Another moan, she felt herself slowly reaching her destination. More. Just a little more…
She raised a hand from her breast over her mouth, muffling her moans as she reached a wonderful climax of utter pleasure. With that, she sunk deeper into the tub, panting heavily, hearing the drumming of her throbbing heart.
Okay, girl. Fun’s over. Exhausted, she slowly rose from the tub and grabbed a towel. After hastily drying herself, she wrapped the large towel around herself. Took her clothes and started to walk towards her room.
“Was it fun?” Gicciolina asked with a grin as she walked past.
Hekate stopped to her tracks and turned to her, “What?”
“Honey, I’m not deaf.”
Never before has Hekate blushed so brightly so quickly. “Mom, I, uhh…”
Her mother giggled, ”Honey, you have nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“I… think I’ll go out for a while.” Hekate mumbled as she walked into her room to get dressed.
“Have fun!”
Embarrassed, Hekate walked out into the busy streets.
Meanwhile“Aren’t you gonna call it a day, Stillwind?” Hlaine asked as he stopped by Vanessa’s office on his way out.
Vanessa’s gaze lifted from the old scroll to the man leaning against the opened door, “Yeah, once I get this one sorted. Why?”
“Just thought if you’d like to go for a drink or something.”
“And why would I do such a thing with you, Ragefire?” Vanessa asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Oh, come on! Everyone knows you fancy me, darling,” the red haired man answered with a smug smile as he entered the office, closing the door behind him. Vanessa rolled her eyes and focused on the scroll again. Not too many sentences later Hlaine was leaning against her desk, eyeing Vanessa’s figure in admiration.
“Now who’s fancying who? Go away, I’m not in the mood for that right now.” Vanessa stated, waving her hand dismissively at the man.
Hlaine frowned, “Seriously, Stillwind… you’re not a little girl anymore. Running away from guys to play house with other girls is a thing of the past for you. Besides…” He reached out a hand and held Vanessa by the chin. He gently guided her to look up at him only to meet a venomous glare.
“Hands off, now,” the woman said in a calm, yet commanding manner. He didn’t obey. “Why the hate, Vanessa dear? Can’t you see how the two of us are meant to be together? Just think about it, what wonderful things a marriage between a Ragefire and a Stillwind would cause…”
“As you wish,” Vanessa said as she gently swung her hand and the door opened. She then placed a hand on Hlaine’s chest and a strong blast of air threw him out of the office. “Any questions? No? Good.” She waved a hand dismissively, the door slamming shut. Shaking her head, Vanessa continued studying the scroll. Though, it’s not like she really needed to study something she already knows, she just needed an excuse to daydream. A dreamy sigh escaped her lips.
My wonderful Hekate…An hour or so later she left the office only to find Hlaine still lying on the floor in the corridor, unconscious. Shrugging, she kept walking. On her way she noticed a very official looking poster and stopped to read it. Her eyes widened.
Why? Why now? She read further about the time.
Leaving tonight, this is bad…Sighing, she marched back to her office…
Somewhere in Falador, some minutes later“Tell me, Stu… why’re the magisters gathering around at the gate?” Hekate asked, nodding towards the gate where a lot of men and women in robes were gathered, discussing something.
“They were called to aid for something, but they didn’t tell me any details.” Stu answered, peering at the group. “Is one of those that girl of yours?”
“I sure hope not! I’ll be right back!”
Stu looked over her shoulder only to notice Hekate running off. He turned back to see a woman in a bright white robe walk towards the other magisters. The robe was obviously one designed for battle, both the skirt and the cloak attached to it covered in various arcane runes. There was a thick, yet lightweight looking staff hanging over her back. The robes looked heavy, and the thick shoulderpads and gloves only added to the effect. Her raven black hair danced in the wind as she walked past the group of magi and leaned against the gateway, looking annoyed. Stu hummed thoughtfully.
Must be her.Soon, he heard running steps behind him. Hekate was back, now in a different outfit. Stu turned to her and couldn’t help staring. “Whoa, ‘Kate… you look amazing.”
“Thanks,” Hekate answered hastily as she straightened the skirt of her purple dress and walked towards the lone sorceress.
“Vanessa! What’s going on in here?!” she exclaimed at her. Vanessa winced before turning around. As soon as she recognised Hekate, her head sunk. “I’m sorry, I’m… summoned.”
“To what?”
Vanessa lowered her voice, “I shouldn’t be telling this to you, but something’s stirred up in the Wilderness. The creatures there seem to be organising, which is highly unusual. They might even have some sort of a hierarchy. We’re supposed to aid in finding out what’s causing it and probably neutralise the threat. I’m sorry, my love… I would stay if I could, but I’d be considered a deserter if I did. I will be back as soon as I can.”
Hekate frowned, “I see… still, did you really think I’d let you leave without a suitable goodbye?” She slowly wrapped one arm around Vanessa’s waist while stroking her hair with the other.
Vanessa blushed, “Hekate, there’s people watching…”
“See if I give a damn,” Hekate answered before leaning in for an extremely sensual, fiery kiss. Vanessa gave up quickly, and they embraced and kissed more passionately than they had in their nights of furtive lovemaking. Both reluctant, the kiss was slowly broken. They both feared that the crowd would jump on them, but they were just shrugging, as they were in an angle where no one saw the kiss. They thought it was just a friendly hug.
Lucky…”Interesting, ’Kate.Very interesting indeed,” Stu stated, smiling faintly. Frightened, Vanessa extended an arm towards him, a faint white glow appearing to embrace her fingers in an instant. Just as quickly, Hekate grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her arm down. “He knows, Vanessa. We can trust him.”
Stu nodded, “Your secret is safe with me, Lady Stillwind.” He did a hasty salute and walked off. “You probably need to be by yourselves, ladies.”
Hekate nodded before turning back to Vanessa. She pulled a dagger from her right sleeve, then another from her left one. She offered them to Vanessa, “Make your choice. You’re taking one of these with you, and I won’t take ‘no’ for an answer.”
Vanessa raised an eyebrow, “Hekate, what would I do with a…”
“What
wouldn’t you do with a knife?! Trust me, there are countless situations where you need one, especially in the Wilderness.”
Vanessa eyed the two blades. Both were made of runite, and both had the Stormsword seal on the blade. Sighing, she took the one Hekate pulled from her right sleeve. She remembered that the one in her left sleeve was her own, surely she didn’t wish to claim that from her.
With that, Hekate sheathed the remaining knife and pulled what looked like some sort of a sheath from her right sleeve. “Put that around your wrist and conceal it. Use it only when you have to in battle, the element of surprise is a strong ally.” Vanessa nodded quickly as she rolled up her left sleeve and started wrapping the sheath around the wrist.
“I’m worried, my love. When will you return?” Hekate asked after a while, trying to hide a small tear running down her cheek.
Vanessa gently leaned in and wiped the tear off, “Soon, Hekate. Soon. I’ll be back in an instant when we’re allowed to return. I’m sorry for this, dear, but I’m not in a stature high enough to refuse.”
Hekate nodded slowly, “Be safe, Vanessa. Avoid everything large. Especially the daemons, they’re nasty beings, I should know, I’ve met some.”
Vanessa smiled faintly, enclosing her angel in a tight hug, which she wasn’t shy to return. “I love you…” Hekate whispered in her ear, gently stroking her hair.
“You’re my everything,” Vanessa whispered back.
“It’s time.” An old looking man announced, and the group of magi, along with Vanessa, faded away in a group teleport. “Wait for me, my love.” Softly echoed in the wind that breezed through Hekate’s golden hair. She turned around and walked back into the streets. She didn’t look back, trying to be brave. Nonetheless, her courage faltered half way home and she fell into tears.
Sobbing, she entered her house and walked into her room. Horrid images filled her mind. She couldn’t help her primitive fear for her loved one. Sobbing, she sat down on her bed and tried to clear her thoughts with little to no success. She didn’t notice her mother opening the door and looking worriedly at her.
“Hekate… what’s the matter?” Gicciolina asked, sitting down next to her and putting a hand on her shoulder.
With a weepy voice, she answered. “Vanessa… she was… called, and… the Wilderness… I…”
Gicciolina enclosed her daughter in a comforting hug, gently rocking her back and forth. “There, there… Vanessa can take care of herself, dear. It’s probably not as bad as you think.” Hekate nodded a little and calmed down. Her words didn’t really help her fears, but strengthened her resolve. She gently pushed herself away from her mother’s embrace. “I still fear for the worst, mom. I can’t help it.”
With that, she slowly started crying again. Her mother sighed softly, “You probably need to be by yourself for a while. If you want to talk about it, you know where you can find me.” A brief nod from Hekate, and she was out. Hekate, fearstruck, slowly fell on the bed and cried herself to sleep.
At the same time, on the edge of the Wilderness in a sleeping bag, so did Vanessa.
Part XI: Worry not, my beautiful angel.Vanessa groaned in frustration as another ashy footprint vanished right before her eyes. Three days. For three days she has been out there, in the Wilderness. Barely sleeping, eating travel rations comparable to munching on a twig, doing investigations that didn’t seem to have a purpose. Needless to say, she wanted out of there as soon as possible. She was tense. She was restless. She was tired.
“Oi, Stillwind! Find anything?” Hlaine asked her as she studied another footprint that soon was blown off by the winds.
“Footprints, probably from hobgoblins. And whatever they used to burn this area was without a doubt something magical… they must have a strong minded individual with them.” She answered, muttering under her breath afterwards, “Why does that macho idiot have to be here too?”
Why were they studying footprints anyway? Think there’d be better things to do for fully qualified magisters than looking for some daft hobgoblins. Vanessa sighed as she sat down on a tree stump. “This is going bloody nowhere,” she thought out loud, “We should just go home.”
“Shut up and keep looking, Stillwind!” an elderly man in dark blue robes yelled, peering at her.
“Honestly, Floodriver, what’s the use of all this anyway? We’re doing the job of regular rangers here. We should either head further north to see what’s really going on or just go home. Preferably the latter.” Vanessa said sternly,
He hummed, “You have a good point, but orders are orders. Now quit being a rebel and get back to work, we can all go home sooner if everyone does their best.”
Vanessa rolled her eyes, “Aye aye…”
Meanwhile, back in the city“NO!”
Hekate opened her eyes, lying motionlessly in her bed with a frightened expression. She wiped her brow, discovering the cold sweat she was covered in. Another nightmare. Without a word she dressed up. Blank, empty, good for nothing. Those were few of the ways she felt about herself now that her companion wasn’t there. It pained her very soul beyond measure to know that her loved one was in the north, potentially in danger, and there was nothing she could do to help.
She didn’t even have any breakfast before heading into the mines to begin another day at work. Reluctantly she walked into a free spot with a visible vein. She raised her pick, and realized something. She needed something to channel her feelings to, and her appearing to work gave her just that. All her feeling of uselessness, all her frustration, all her anger and all her sadness.
Yes… by Guthix, those rocks were about to experience just that.
Back in the Wilderness“Hekate… you must be worried. Please forgive me...”
Vanessa whispered words of longing and love, into the wind. If only they would reach the person whose warmth she longed for. Many hours had passed and nothing had been found. More and more people were agreeing with her: they should just group up and teleport home. Frowning, she glanced at the ground. Footprints, both from hobgoblins and of her group. It would lead them nowhere. She was leaning against a dead tree, peering into the distance. She recognised something, which greatly alarmed her. A wave, a red wave of creatures. She turned around and announced what she saw: “Daemons! Lots of them, coming this way!”
With this she stepped forward and extended a hand towards the arriving daemon rush. Her hand was soon lowered by Hlaine. He shook his head, “You shouldn’t. We’re no match for such an assault, we should escape.”
“Bullshit!” was Vanessa’s angered response, and soon a few in the group were standing in line both at her left and right. She smiled.
About time I get to let off some steam. Staves, blades and open hands alike were pointed at the dreadful red wave. Everyone knew that ordinary spells wouldn’t work against such creatures, they would have to improvise.
“You know what you get with one of each element and a couple of soul runes, Ragefire?” Vanessa asked with a smug grin, allowing herself to ascent a few feet from the ground.
“No, what?”
Vanessa crossed her arms across her chest, turned straight forward before closing her eyes and spoke, “Power Infusion.”
A white glow surrounded the young sorceress, sparks and even small lighting crackling away from her person. She opened her eyes, a bright white glow surrounding them aswell. Smiling, she extended her arms towards the daemons. They were close, just close enough for her little surprise.
“Bladestorm!”
Glowing, white, spear-like objects were conjured and soon slicing right through the ranks of the daemon mass. Not that it was enough to wipe them all out, it was nowhere near that. Perhaps a total of five percent was taken out by Vanessa’s spell. Nonetheless, it pleased her. Whatever got into the way of those spears was utterly annihilated, there was no way any creature without magical resistances high enough would survive such a powerful pinpoint strike. She heard a comrade infuse himself, after which another specialist spell was to be thrown into the mass.
“Floodstrike!”
Water. Lots and lots of conjured water fell upon the daemons. The ground was somewhat flat, and not too many daemons drowned before the humongous watery cube had descended to a harmless state. The following stream, however, took and kept many down. It tired them, making them easier targets for more spells with an area of effect. Smiling, Vanessa threw in another Bladestorm while Hlaine chuckled lightly.
“I guess I’ll give it a try too,” he said with a smile as he extended a hand towards the stumbling, immobile daemons. A fiery orange blaze appearing around her hand, he spoke, “Sweeping Flames!”
Vanessa smiled, descending while the effect of the power infusion wore off of her. Spells of the fire school were known to be among the best as offensive. Pleased, she watched fiery scythes swipe through the struggling daemons, conflagrating them. That alone was enough to wipe out a third of the remaining attackers. “Ragefire, do that again!” she cheerfully yelled at him.
Smiling at the fact that he had actually impressed Vanessa (or well, thinking that he did), Hlaine nodded. “Yes ma’am,” he answered before taking a step forward. Now extending both arms towards the pack he spoke once more, “Firewing!”
Vanessa giggled playfully.
That should even the odds a little.Falador, sometime that evening.Hekate rubbed her shoulder and yawned, lying on the bed. She couldn’t sleep. She was too aware of the fact that she would only see more nightmares. Vanessa, screaming in pain, hopelessly struggling against whatever it was Hekate would see that time. Daemons, dragons, undead abominations, everything. Her violent working methods didn’t ease her worries, not one bit. The only outcome of such was that she returned home tired.
Tomorrow, she would probably be too tired to go to work.
Once more in the Wilderness“Four hundred and seventeen daemons in total? How odd.” Vanessa thought out loud as she peered at the pile of corpses surrounded by wet, yet scorched earth. “What would make them so organised?”
“Screw that, there’s more coming!” Hlaine yelped in horror, pointing to the north.
More, even more. Easily six hundred of them. And now there were some black daemons aswell. Vanessa sighed deeply.
This could get ugly… I guess it’s time I did… THAT.“Power Infusion!”
Once more she started glowing, as she allowed her feet to rise from the ground she connected her hands, closed her eyes and began.
”Spirits of lightning, I call for thee. In great need I ask for thy aid…”
“Stillwind… you’re not going to… oh crap!” Hlaine screamed in fright as he backed off.
Ignoring him, Vanessa continued “Oh spirit of thunder, swift in the sky. Thou who makes the earth and air tremble with your voice! I, thy servant, call upon thy awesome power! Power that crashes, I call upon thee now! Grant me the power to smite down my foes!”
Lightning started crackling in all directions from Vanessa’s person. Smiling, she prepared to finish.
“Arise, Stormfury! Let me harness thy strength! I beg thee!”
Amplification would be the only word to describe what happened then. Dark clouds covered the sky. More lightning, it was as if Vanessa just conjured up a tropical storm. The other magisters backed away as Vanessa extended her arms towards the mob of daemons. Thoughts filled her mind. Thoughts of things she would protect. Protection through annihilation. Falador, the academy, her father, her friends, and finally… her love. With this, her mind entered a state of clarity. The very skies were under her command. With the destructive powers of thunder she would prevail, no matter the cost.
No matter the cost…“Blazing Skies!”
The following flash and series of lightning strikes and explosions could’ve been seen from the watchtowers of Varrock. Power infused lightning crackled down from the skies and Vanessa’s hands alike, each of them devouring at least ten daemons in a large explosion. Harnessing such power was tiring, and soon the other magisters heard Vanessa panting heavily. Nonetheless she continued, mercilessly pounding everything ahead of herself. Trees, creatures, stones, the very earth itself. A minute or so passed in this showdown of air sorcery, and Vanessa descended. She slumped to her knees, barely being able to breathe. A faint “Awesome…” escaped Hlaine’s lips as he observed. Vanessa, however, was not looking too well.
”Hekate…” she whimpered before falling to the side and losing consciousness, the glow around her slowly fading away.
Hlaine ran to her and raised her up. He couldn’t help staring at the scorched, smoking and lifeless landscape ahead of him. After a while he looked down at the unconscious woman in his arms, “Stillwind, that was… amazing.”
Realising her condition, he quickly walked to the other magisters. “She’s still breathing, but we need to get her out of here, right now. I’ll get her back to Falador, you guys hold the line or follow. The choice is yours."
And with that, he vanished in a teleport.