Slayers Fan Fiction ❯ Slayers Inheritance ❯ Dragons are Cute? The Return of Valgaav! ( Chapter 3 )
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SLAYERS INHERITANCE âDragons are Cute? The Return of Valgaav!â by
Michael Hopcroft
âHello again, Anya Inverse here! My mother; is the worldâs most powerful
sorceress, and my father its greatest swordsman. I like to think Iâm not
bad myself. Anyway, my family and I met this girl in an inn who turns
out to be the daughter of a powerful Mazoku. But sheâs not a bad person,
really. Anyway, now weâre the Mazokuâs target and weâre going to have to
keep moving if weâre going to stay one step ahead of him. Still, we can
do this! I think...â
In the back of the wagon, Titania had laid out ingredients. âNow hereâs
the secret â chop up the dill pickles really, really fine. That way
their flavor isnât concentrated, but spreads throughout the whole salad.â
âLike this?â Anya took her knife and began to cut the pickle in front of
her into nearly-microscopic chunks.
âGood. Now stir it in with the tuna and mayonnaise. And donât forget the
dill and basil.â Anya did as she was told.
âLet me taste it now.â Titania reached her finger in, took a dainty
little portion and put it to her lips. âSplendid! This is a great tuna
salad!â
âThanks,â said Anya, âNow what do I to with it?â
âCut some bread and spread it on it, and then tell your parents lunch is
served.â
Anya and Titania cut apart four loaves of bread and spread the tuna
salad across the inner faces of half of them. âWait!â Titania said. âNow
slice some cheese, play it over the tuna salad, and put the other halves
of the loaves of bread on top of them.â Anya did so. âThere!â she said.
âFour foot- and-a-half-long tuna salad sandwiches with fine Derlis
cheddar are ready to be served.â
A few minutes later the wagon had been stopped near a clearing, a
blanket laid out, and the Inverse/Gabriev family and Titania was
enjoying the sandwiches. âThis is really good, Titania!â said Lina. âYou
two made these together?â
âYep!â said Anya. âThough Titania did most of it.â
âDid not!â said Titania. âI only directed. You did the work.â
Gourry smiled between bites of his sandwich. âYou two make a good team.
I havenât had a tuna sandwich this good in years.â
Titania gave a wan smile. âJust wait until I get her into a real
kitchen. One of the first things Master taught me was a really good dish
with long noodles in a cream and cheese sauce. Easy to make, really
delicious, and one of the hottest things at the inn.â A tear formed in
Titaniaâs eye. Gourry noticed it, and so did Anya.
âYou really miss him, donât you?â Anya asked.
âMaster was more than a Master to me. When my mother was expelled from
her shrine for getting pregnant, he took her in and helped her out, set
her up in a house, and gave me work as soon as I was old enough. He was
a really good man â better by far than that accursed Mazoku who says
heâs my father.â
âItâs OK for you to mourn,â Said Anya, âbecause he was good man and
didnât deserve what happened to him. But Iâm sure that if he were beside
you heâd want you to go on without him.â
Titania gave her a wan smile. âThank you.â
At that moment a huge, dark shape zoomed overhead. The four clutched
their sandwiches as the wind from its passage hit them.
âA dragon?â asked Anya.
Lina nodded. âWe are in those parts. But it doesnât look like any type
Iâve ever seen before.â
The shape came back and settled in front of them. To Anyaâs surprise,
its skin was not dark but pure white. It looked over the party and then
its shape began to change in a swirling wind. Soon a young man with
white hair stood before them. His features were sharp but handsome, his
eyes dark and brooding.
âWow!â said Anya. âYou are a hunk!â But then she noticed that Gourry had
his hand on the hilt of the Blast Blade. âWhatâs wrong? Daddy?â
âI know this guy. He almost destroyed the world 25 years ago.â
âEasy there,â the man said, âI have no intention of harming anyone,
especially friends of the family.â
Lina smiled. âThen you are Valgaav?â
âHuh?â asked Gourry.
âWhen Dark Star was destroyed, Vagaavâs egg floated down to the ground
into the arms of Filia. She decided she was going to foster him. You
mist be the dragon who came out of the egg.â
âThatâs right.â He said. âFilia is my foster-mother, and she decided to
let me keep the name Valgaav, but I assure you thereâs not a trace of
Mazoku in my bloodline.â
âBut youâre a dragon?â Anya asked.
âAncient Dragon, last of my kind Iâm told. My foster-mother heard you
might be passing through, and thought she might invite you to stay with
us for a while.â
âWeâre kind of busy right now,â Lina answered, âand weâre also a bit of
a target. Weâve got a powerful Mazoku on our tail.â
âSounds like we can help then. I can carry your wagon. I can even secure
your horses so they wonât fall off.â
Gourry frowned. âJust donât eat them.â
âMy foster-mother runs a bed-and-breakfast now. I know better than to
serve the customers horsemeat.â
After a few hours in the air, Valgaav set the wagon down in front of a
neat, but large building in the middle of a pasture by a roadside. He
then alit beside the wagon and resumed human form. âThere it is â the
Mace and Teapot, serving travelers for ten years now.â
Anya felt a little woozy climbing out of the wagon; Valgaav saw this and
helped her regain her feet. âAre you all right, young lady? Wouldnât
want you to fall down.â
âThank you, Iâm fine.â Anya said. She then looked up at Valgaav and saw
just how handsome he really was, and her knees became weak again.
Valgaav looked a little concerned. âNo, really, Iâm alright. Are you
sure youâre a dragon?â
A voice from the porch called out âValgaav! Why donât you bring our
guests over here?â Lina stepped out and saw the familiar figure standing
in the doorway of the house.
âFilia! Long time no see! Anya, this is our old traveling companion
Filia ul Copt. We toured the Outer World together before you were born.â
âThis is your daughter?â Filia asked. Then suddenly Filia began to
bristle and Anya could see a golden tail with a pink ribbon tied around
it poke out of her dress. âI sense a Mazoku!â Filia said.
âThatâs just Titania. Sheâs a half-Mazoku, and sort of why weâre on the
run.â
âAre you sure sheâs not one of those filthy...â
Anya saw Titania was backing away from Filia and Valgaav with an
expression approaching terror. âYouâre frightening her!â Anya said.
âTitania doesnât want to be a Mazoku. Thatâs why weâre taking her to
Seyruun, so we can find a way to seal off her powers.â
Filia calmed down. âI see. Well, in that case, I have no reason not to
welcome my old friends. I apologize for frightening you, Titania. Itâs
an old prejudice Iâve tried to work hard to overcome.â
âItâs alright,â Titania replied. âIâve never met dragons before.â
âTitania didnât used to get out much.â Anya explained.
A few minutes later everyone was in the common room, and Filia was
treating everyone to tea.
âInteresting blend,â Titania said. âQuite tasty. Did you blend it yourself?â
Filia smiled. âYes, I did. Iâve been blending my own teas for years,
both for flavor and for medicinal purposes. I have a blend that will
cure a sour stomach in both humans and dragon, a blend thatâll bring
down a fever, all sorts of things. You know tea?â
âI was apprentice to an innkeeper. I learned all about all kinds of food
and drink. Iâm told I make a mean Whiskey Sour, but I wouldnât know. Too
young to drink.â
Filia smiled. âI donât drink either. Oh, that reminds me. Time to tend
the egg.â
âEgg?â Anya asked.
Filia got up and walked over to a table where a large gold egg sat in a
gold cup. âValgaav, thereâs a fresh, warm blanket in the kitchen. Can
you get it for me?â
âNo problem.â Said Valgaav. He departed into the kitchen, and came back
with a blanket. Filia took the blanket that had been wrapping the egg
off and replaced it with the fresh one. âThere. That should keep it nice
and warm for another six hours.â
Lina looked at the egg. âThis one yours?â she asked.
Filia blushed. âYep. Laid it five months ago. In about seven more months
itâll hatch.â
âWhoâs the father?â
âYou may know him. Milgasia of Dragon Peak, back in your neck of the woods.â
Lina grinned. âWhy, that sly old dog, how long have you been together?â
âHe came by right before Valgaav hatched. He offered to help me raise
him to be a proper Dragon and, well, one thing led to another. We fell
in love.â
Gourry blurted out, âCongratulations. Where is he now?â
âHe divides his time between Dragon Peak and here. We havenât decided
whether he should move in here permanently once this baby hatches.â
Filia said, blushing slightly.
âI wonder if he can help us,â Lina said. âWe have an old friend of yours
on our tail. Someone who used to always get your goat.â
Filia finished wrapping the egg and turned to Lina. âYou mean Xellos?
What does he want with you now?â
âItâs Titania he wants. And if he gets her, thereâs going to literally
be Hell to pay.â
âMilgasiaâs coming over tonight to check on Valgaav and the egg.â Filia
said. âIâve always wanted to get back at Xellos for everything he did to
me in the old days. In the meanwhile enjoy yourselves here. We have a
good library here and a nice card room if you want to play cards. No
gambling, of course.â
Soon afterwards, Anya found herself walking in the woods. The trees were
unfamiliar, but she liked them.
âLovely trees, arenât they?â said a voice behind her. Anya turned around
to see Valgaav standing behind her. âMother chose this location for her
inn because the countryside was so beautiful. Of course, the trees
arenât the only pretty things around here.â
Anya blushed. âThanks, I think. But shouldnât you be chasing some dragon
girl?â
âWho says Iâm chasing anybody? I just said you were pretty. There are a
lot of pretty human girls in these parts, and I donât chase them. So why
should I be chashing you?â
Anyaâs blush turned into a crimson of anger. âWhy you â I ought to...â
Under her breath she began to utter an incantation.
âHey, no fire spells! If you start a fire, mother will be furious!â
âYou should know better than to get an Inverse mad! FREEZE ARROW!â A
spear of ice shot out of Anyaâs hands. Valgaav dodged it effortlessly,
and it hit a tree which was immediately encased I ice. Valgaav flew a
few feet above the air until he was standing right in front of Anya.
âWhy you! What Iâll do to you...â Anya said.
âNo more magic, OK? Donât want to damage the forest. Why, I bet youâve
never even had a boy chasing you.â
âI donât WANT a boy to chase me! Iâm fine on my own!â
âReally?â Valgaav looked straight in her eyes, and Anya suddenly felt
weak in the knees. âMy mother told me about someone who was just as
self- sufficient as you. Someone who felt she didnât need anyone, who
was annoyed when anyone acted like they were paying attention to her.
Someone who used to react to anyone who even looked at her with extreme
violence.â
âIs that so? Did she tell you that girlâs name?â
âOf course she did. Do you want to know it?â he said teasingly.
âNot really.â
âWell, Iâll tell you anyway. The girlâs name was ... Lina Inverse.â
Anya looked at him with shock. âMom? Thatâs not possible! Youâre just
teasing me!â
âI swear itâs true. I swear on the graves of the Ancient Dragons.â
âGet out of here!â
Valgaav put a finger to her lips. âhush.â He said in a quiet tone. âI
sense something approaching.â
Anya calmed down long enough to concentrate and felt its approach too.
âMazoku.â She said. âAre you sure itâs not Titania?â
âPositive. My mother taught me all about Mazoku. Each one has a distinct
magical signature. When you get more experience with them youâll
recognize it too. Weâll go get our parents.â
âItâll be on us before we get out of these woods,â said Anya.
âEver fought a Mazoku before?â Valgaav asked.
âHave you?â
Suddenly Valgaavâs hair stood on end. âMOVE!â he cried, leaping away
from Anya as a flight of arrows flew between them, embedding themselves
in the tree behind where Valgaav had been standing.
Anya and Valgaav looked in the direction from which the arrows came
from. âI donât see anything,â Anya said, âbut that doesnât mean
nothingâs there.â
âLook for a fringe,â said Valgaav. âAnything that looks out of focus.
Thatâs where itâll be.â
Anya scanned the scene, concentrating until she noticed that one of the
trees looked a little blurry. âGotcha!â she said, and began an incantation.
âWhat are you doing?â Valgaav said. âYou arenât thinking of...â
Anya nodded at him but continued the incantation. Finally she pointed at
the tree. âRAH TILT!â she cried. Energy flared from her hands, and
almost struck the tree, stopping right in front of it. A creature
appeared, a monster with horns on its head and arrowheads on its
fingers, and then collapsed. Anya ran over to the body.
Valgaav walked up to her and shook his head. âI think itâs safe to say
you got him.â
âHe almost got us. You made me careless!â
Valgaav looked at her. â-I- made you careless?â
âIf you hadnât distracted me...â
âSo you admit I distracted you?â
âNo, I donât! Whoâd be distracted by a thoughtless, arrogant, brat like
you?â
âI am not arrogant! And if I hadnât warned you to move, that thing
wouldâve made short work of both of us!â
Anya started to laugh, first a soft chuckle than out loud.
Valgaav stared at her. âWhatâs so funny?â
âDo you know who we sound like? We sound just like my Mom and Dad when
they fight!â
âWe do not!â
âCome on, Valgaav! Donât you see how funny we sound?â And then Anya
started laughing again, loud enough to fill all the woods.
Valgaav sighed. âIâll never hear the end of this from Mother...â
From the chair of his lair on Wolfpack Island, Xellos watched the scene
with amusement. âHow interesting. So Linaâs little girl has discovered
the difference between boys and girls. And Valgaav bears watching too.
He could be a real fly in the ointment. Gorian had better hurry up or
heâll lose out.â
A female-looking Mazoku in human form walked up behind Xellos and
smiled. âWhat are you watching?â she asked.
âAh, Kuria, I may have a job for you.â
âThe boy?â
âExactly. If we can find a way to dispose of him, then the girl will be
more vulnerable to Gorianâs efforts.â
âHe looks delicious. This sounds like a fun assignment, General Xellos.
If you like, I can dispose of him by nightfall.â
âYou do that. And make sure you do it in such a way that the girl canât
interfere.â
âIâll think of something.â
âThatâs my Kuria.â
âWhy are you so interested in this girl, anyway?â Kuria asked.
âShe stands between me and something I want very badly. And nobody
stands between me and what I want â not for long, anyway...â Xellos
began to chuckle. âJust you wait, Titania. Youâll be mine in the end, no
matter how hard your friend fights for you.â
TO BE CONTINUED...
Michael Hopcroft
âHello again, Anya Inverse here! My mother; is the worldâs most powerful
sorceress, and my father its greatest swordsman. I like to think Iâm not
bad myself. Anyway, my family and I met this girl in an inn who turns
out to be the daughter of a powerful Mazoku. But sheâs not a bad person,
really. Anyway, now weâre the Mazokuâs target and weâre going to have to
keep moving if weâre going to stay one step ahead of him. Still, we can
do this! I think...â
In the back of the wagon, Titania had laid out ingredients. âNow hereâs
the secret â chop up the dill pickles really, really fine. That way
their flavor isnât concentrated, but spreads throughout the whole salad.â
âLike this?â Anya took her knife and began to cut the pickle in front of
her into nearly-microscopic chunks.
âGood. Now stir it in with the tuna and mayonnaise. And donât forget the
dill and basil.â Anya did as she was told.
âLet me taste it now.â Titania reached her finger in, took a dainty
little portion and put it to her lips. âSplendid! This is a great tuna
salad!â
âThanks,â said Anya, âNow what do I to with it?â
âCut some bread and spread it on it, and then tell your parents lunch is
served.â
Anya and Titania cut apart four loaves of bread and spread the tuna
salad across the inner faces of half of them. âWait!â Titania said. âNow
slice some cheese, play it over the tuna salad, and put the other halves
of the loaves of bread on top of them.â Anya did so. âThere!â she said.
âFour foot- and-a-half-long tuna salad sandwiches with fine Derlis
cheddar are ready to be served.â
A few minutes later the wagon had been stopped near a clearing, a
blanket laid out, and the Inverse/Gabriev family and Titania was
enjoying the sandwiches. âThis is really good, Titania!â said Lina. âYou
two made these together?â
âYep!â said Anya. âThough Titania did most of it.â
âDid not!â said Titania. âI only directed. You did the work.â
Gourry smiled between bites of his sandwich. âYou two make a good team.
I havenât had a tuna sandwich this good in years.â
Titania gave a wan smile. âJust wait until I get her into a real
kitchen. One of the first things Master taught me was a really good dish
with long noodles in a cream and cheese sauce. Easy to make, really
delicious, and one of the hottest things at the inn.â A tear formed in
Titaniaâs eye. Gourry noticed it, and so did Anya.
âYou really miss him, donât you?â Anya asked.
âMaster was more than a Master to me. When my mother was expelled from
her shrine for getting pregnant, he took her in and helped her out, set
her up in a house, and gave me work as soon as I was old enough. He was
a really good man â better by far than that accursed Mazoku who says
heâs my father.â
âItâs OK for you to mourn,â Said Anya, âbecause he was good man and
didnât deserve what happened to him. But Iâm sure that if he were beside
you heâd want you to go on without him.â
Titania gave her a wan smile. âThank you.â
At that moment a huge, dark shape zoomed overhead. The four clutched
their sandwiches as the wind from its passage hit them.
âA dragon?â asked Anya.
Lina nodded. âWe are in those parts. But it doesnât look like any type
Iâve ever seen before.â
The shape came back and settled in front of them. To Anyaâs surprise,
its skin was not dark but pure white. It looked over the party and then
its shape began to change in a swirling wind. Soon a young man with
white hair stood before them. His features were sharp but handsome, his
eyes dark and brooding.
âWow!â said Anya. âYou are a hunk!â But then she noticed that Gourry had
his hand on the hilt of the Blast Blade. âWhatâs wrong? Daddy?â
âI know this guy. He almost destroyed the world 25 years ago.â
âEasy there,â the man said, âI have no intention of harming anyone,
especially friends of the family.â
Lina smiled. âThen you are Valgaav?â
âHuh?â asked Gourry.
âWhen Dark Star was destroyed, Vagaavâs egg floated down to the ground
into the arms of Filia. She decided she was going to foster him. You
mist be the dragon who came out of the egg.â
âThatâs right.â He said. âFilia is my foster-mother, and she decided to
let me keep the name Valgaav, but I assure you thereâs not a trace of
Mazoku in my bloodline.â
âBut youâre a dragon?â Anya asked.
âAncient Dragon, last of my kind Iâm told. My foster-mother heard you
might be passing through, and thought she might invite you to stay with
us for a while.â
âWeâre kind of busy right now,â Lina answered, âand weâre also a bit of
a target. Weâve got a powerful Mazoku on our tail.â
âSounds like we can help then. I can carry your wagon. I can even secure
your horses so they wonât fall off.â
Gourry frowned. âJust donât eat them.â
âMy foster-mother runs a bed-and-breakfast now. I know better than to
serve the customers horsemeat.â
After a few hours in the air, Valgaav set the wagon down in front of a
neat, but large building in the middle of a pasture by a roadside. He
then alit beside the wagon and resumed human form. âThere it is â the
Mace and Teapot, serving travelers for ten years now.â
Anya felt a little woozy climbing out of the wagon; Valgaav saw this and
helped her regain her feet. âAre you all right, young lady? Wouldnât
want you to fall down.â
âThank you, Iâm fine.â Anya said. She then looked up at Valgaav and saw
just how handsome he really was, and her knees became weak again.
Valgaav looked a little concerned. âNo, really, Iâm alright. Are you
sure youâre a dragon?â
A voice from the porch called out âValgaav! Why donât you bring our
guests over here?â Lina stepped out and saw the familiar figure standing
in the doorway of the house.
âFilia! Long time no see! Anya, this is our old traveling companion
Filia ul Copt. We toured the Outer World together before you were born.â
âThis is your daughter?â Filia asked. Then suddenly Filia began to
bristle and Anya could see a golden tail with a pink ribbon tied around
it poke out of her dress. âI sense a Mazoku!â Filia said.
âThatâs just Titania. Sheâs a half-Mazoku, and sort of why weâre on the
run.â
âAre you sure sheâs not one of those filthy...â
Anya saw Titania was backing away from Filia and Valgaav with an
expression approaching terror. âYouâre frightening her!â Anya said.
âTitania doesnât want to be a Mazoku. Thatâs why weâre taking her to
Seyruun, so we can find a way to seal off her powers.â
Filia calmed down. âI see. Well, in that case, I have no reason not to
welcome my old friends. I apologize for frightening you, Titania. Itâs
an old prejudice Iâve tried to work hard to overcome.â
âItâs alright,â Titania replied. âIâve never met dragons before.â
âTitania didnât used to get out much.â Anya explained.
A few minutes later everyone was in the common room, and Filia was
treating everyone to tea.
âInteresting blend,â Titania said. âQuite tasty. Did you blend it yourself?â
Filia smiled. âYes, I did. Iâve been blending my own teas for years,
both for flavor and for medicinal purposes. I have a blend that will
cure a sour stomach in both humans and dragon, a blend thatâll bring
down a fever, all sorts of things. You know tea?â
âI was apprentice to an innkeeper. I learned all about all kinds of food
and drink. Iâm told I make a mean Whiskey Sour, but I wouldnât know. Too
young to drink.â
Filia smiled. âI donât drink either. Oh, that reminds me. Time to tend
the egg.â
âEgg?â Anya asked.
Filia got up and walked over to a table where a large gold egg sat in a
gold cup. âValgaav, thereâs a fresh, warm blanket in the kitchen. Can
you get it for me?â
âNo problem.â Said Valgaav. He departed into the kitchen, and came back
with a blanket. Filia took the blanket that had been wrapping the egg
off and replaced it with the fresh one. âThere. That should keep it nice
and warm for another six hours.â
Lina looked at the egg. âThis one yours?â she asked.
Filia blushed. âYep. Laid it five months ago. In about seven more months
itâll hatch.â
âWhoâs the father?â
âYou may know him. Milgasia of Dragon Peak, back in your neck of the woods.â
Lina grinned. âWhy, that sly old dog, how long have you been together?â
âHe came by right before Valgaav hatched. He offered to help me raise
him to be a proper Dragon and, well, one thing led to another. We fell
in love.â
Gourry blurted out, âCongratulations. Where is he now?â
âHe divides his time between Dragon Peak and here. We havenât decided
whether he should move in here permanently once this baby hatches.â
Filia said, blushing slightly.
âI wonder if he can help us,â Lina said. âWe have an old friend of yours
on our tail. Someone who used to always get your goat.â
Filia finished wrapping the egg and turned to Lina. âYou mean Xellos?
What does he want with you now?â
âItâs Titania he wants. And if he gets her, thereâs going to literally
be Hell to pay.â
âMilgasiaâs coming over tonight to check on Valgaav and the egg.â Filia
said. âIâve always wanted to get back at Xellos for everything he did to
me in the old days. In the meanwhile enjoy yourselves here. We have a
good library here and a nice card room if you want to play cards. No
gambling, of course.â
Soon afterwards, Anya found herself walking in the woods. The trees were
unfamiliar, but she liked them.
âLovely trees, arenât they?â said a voice behind her. Anya turned around
to see Valgaav standing behind her. âMother chose this location for her
inn because the countryside was so beautiful. Of course, the trees
arenât the only pretty things around here.â
Anya blushed. âThanks, I think. But shouldnât you be chasing some dragon
girl?â
âWho says Iâm chasing anybody? I just said you were pretty. There are a
lot of pretty human girls in these parts, and I donât chase them. So why
should I be chashing you?â
Anyaâs blush turned into a crimson of anger. âWhy you â I ought to...â
Under her breath she began to utter an incantation.
âHey, no fire spells! If you start a fire, mother will be furious!â
âYou should know better than to get an Inverse mad! FREEZE ARROW!â A
spear of ice shot out of Anyaâs hands. Valgaav dodged it effortlessly,
and it hit a tree which was immediately encased I ice. Valgaav flew a
few feet above the air until he was standing right in front of Anya.
âWhy you! What Iâll do to you...â Anya said.
âNo more magic, OK? Donât want to damage the forest. Why, I bet youâve
never even had a boy chasing you.â
âI donât WANT a boy to chase me! Iâm fine on my own!â
âReally?â Valgaav looked straight in her eyes, and Anya suddenly felt
weak in the knees. âMy mother told me about someone who was just as
self- sufficient as you. Someone who felt she didnât need anyone, who
was annoyed when anyone acted like they were paying attention to her.
Someone who used to react to anyone who even looked at her with extreme
violence.â
âIs that so? Did she tell you that girlâs name?â
âOf course she did. Do you want to know it?â he said teasingly.
âNot really.â
âWell, Iâll tell you anyway. The girlâs name was ... Lina Inverse.â
Anya looked at him with shock. âMom? Thatâs not possible! Youâre just
teasing me!â
âI swear itâs true. I swear on the graves of the Ancient Dragons.â
âGet out of here!â
Valgaav put a finger to her lips. âhush.â He said in a quiet tone. âI
sense something approaching.â
Anya calmed down long enough to concentrate and felt its approach too.
âMazoku.â She said. âAre you sure itâs not Titania?â
âPositive. My mother taught me all about Mazoku. Each one has a distinct
magical signature. When you get more experience with them youâll
recognize it too. Weâll go get our parents.â
âItâll be on us before we get out of these woods,â said Anya.
âEver fought a Mazoku before?â Valgaav asked.
âHave you?â
Suddenly Valgaavâs hair stood on end. âMOVE!â he cried, leaping away
from Anya as a flight of arrows flew between them, embedding themselves
in the tree behind where Valgaav had been standing.
Anya and Valgaav looked in the direction from which the arrows came
from. âI donât see anything,â Anya said, âbut that doesnât mean
nothingâs there.â
âLook for a fringe,â said Valgaav. âAnything that looks out of focus.
Thatâs where itâll be.â
Anya scanned the scene, concentrating until she noticed that one of the
trees looked a little blurry. âGotcha!â she said, and began an incantation.
âWhat are you doing?â Valgaav said. âYou arenât thinking of...â
Anya nodded at him but continued the incantation. Finally she pointed at
the tree. âRAH TILT!â she cried. Energy flared from her hands, and
almost struck the tree, stopping right in front of it. A creature
appeared, a monster with horns on its head and arrowheads on its
fingers, and then collapsed. Anya ran over to the body.
Valgaav walked up to her and shook his head. âI think itâs safe to say
you got him.â
âHe almost got us. You made me careless!â
Valgaav looked at her. â-I- made you careless?â
âIf you hadnât distracted me...â
âSo you admit I distracted you?â
âNo, I donât! Whoâd be distracted by a thoughtless, arrogant, brat like
you?â
âI am not arrogant! And if I hadnât warned you to move, that thing
wouldâve made short work of both of us!â
Anya started to laugh, first a soft chuckle than out loud.
Valgaav stared at her. âWhatâs so funny?â
âDo you know who we sound like? We sound just like my Mom and Dad when
they fight!â
âWe do not!â
âCome on, Valgaav! Donât you see how funny we sound?â And then Anya
started laughing again, loud enough to fill all the woods.
Valgaav sighed. âIâll never hear the end of this from Mother...â
From the chair of his lair on Wolfpack Island, Xellos watched the scene
with amusement. âHow interesting. So Linaâs little girl has discovered
the difference between boys and girls. And Valgaav bears watching too.
He could be a real fly in the ointment. Gorian had better hurry up or
heâll lose out.â
A female-looking Mazoku in human form walked up behind Xellos and
smiled. âWhat are you watching?â she asked.
âAh, Kuria, I may have a job for you.â
âThe boy?â
âExactly. If we can find a way to dispose of him, then the girl will be
more vulnerable to Gorianâs efforts.â
âHe looks delicious. This sounds like a fun assignment, General Xellos.
If you like, I can dispose of him by nightfall.â
âYou do that. And make sure you do it in such a way that the girl canât
interfere.â
âIâll think of something.â
âThatâs my Kuria.â
âWhy are you so interested in this girl, anyway?â Kuria asked.
âShe stands between me and something I want very badly. And nobody
stands between me and what I want â not for long, anyway...â Xellos
began to chuckle. âJust you wait, Titania. Youâll be mine in the end, no
matter how hard your friend fights for you.â
TO BE CONTINUED...