TWENTY-SIX
Night finally came in Pearu giving the citizens a chance to rest from the long day. Gain got the
children ready for bed. Dyos and I stood on the wall watching Grethen and Bahmel converse
with Os' mar. Staring at Os' mar I tried to figure out whom exactly was controlling this creature
that was pretending to be Os' mar. My mind had already convinced me it was Lilith, but there
were other players who could have taken him. I thought about my father and the prisoner on the
side of the cell when I'd been captured. I had thought it to be just one of the other citizens, but
now that I think about it, why would my father hold an arrested citizen in the palace. It could
have been Os' mar's body he was holding hostage. My father had been practicing spells lately.
Maybe he'd learn how to take control of a creature's body. I wouldn't past him.
I then thought about the third player in the game. The God. I couldn't remember seeing Os' mar
the day the Gods came into Belham. He could have still been alive, and could have been one of
the ones who fled. Maybe one of the Gods that came, had chased him and killed him. He was
the keeper of souls, and since the God was working with Eris, he could have needed some
information from him. But Os' mar wasn't the type to run from the Gods. He worked for them,
so why run?
Grethen got up from his seat and made his way over to us. He sipped something from his clay
mug as he stood beside me, his body facing the wall, his back to Bahmel and Os' mar.
"There is something off about your friend."
"You've picked up on it as well."
Grethen nodded. "There's a humming sound coming from him. He also keep shifting and
glancing over at you every few minutes. At first I thought because he did not know us well and
you were the only one he was comfortable with. But the glances he is throwing you aren't
friendly, they're sinister."
"So how do you want to handle him?" Dyos asked.
"Give me a moment alone with him."
Dyos and Grethen nodded. They walked over to Bahmel and Os' mar as Dyos clapped a hand on
Bahmel's shoulder. "Say Bahmel, you got any more of that seaweed drink?"
Bahmel headed to the kitchen to fix Dyos a drink as he and Grethen followed, leaving me alone
with Os' mar.
"I tell ya Aristaeus, it sure is good to be back in Pearu. I almost forgot how great the air smells
here."
I chuckled. "Why don't we go outside and get some of that fresh air?"
"Um, sure."
I led the way out the door as Os' mar followed. My hand gripped my demos as I led him a few
feet away from Bahmel's home. I didn't want to jeopardize waking his children or attract any
attention from the neighborhood barters. We walked into the forest as the sound of night
YOU ARE READING
Sacrilege
FantasyFor centuries, Gods and Creatures of the Damned have walked amongst mortals. Unbeknownst of the myth known to mortals, the Creatures of the Damned live in a realm cloaked inside their own, called Pearu. But when the dethroned Queen creates chaos in...