Zolos way

Chapter 3

Graves and bones

After a flach and just to see a crevass and something just in thet time throwing something in my chest and then to fall.

“what?! ow SHIT!!!!”

A prity long fall and something moving in my arms landing on my back the air pushing out of me.

“Ow ow ow…!”  why not on land insted of air” Ixen?! I shuted out.

“Um.. it was rather far and dident think it shoud be any problem. Soooo Sorry”

The think in my arms begun to sture and move and with a smal wimper trying to get up. But im ageny lay still again.

A smal wisper was hurd. From it. “It hurts mamy”

That caught my attention “mamy? dont tell me this is a foal. If so whats going on here?

I saw was not a pony” one more time something caught my attention again and many objecs fell on os and it clater. And reeked of blood. With the memory rom the cave it will never lev my mind. I started to look around and saw BONES and ther was aloot of them

A ther was many craniums too. And more sudenly fell down.

Okey now im angry. This is horible. This foal and its says something about its momy.

“How to get up ther?” i asked myself and scrached my head.

“Hey kido you alright?”

Pating the head and trying to get it to lock up and stop crying.

It locked up on me with golden catlike eyes. Teary and

“don't cry—it'll be all right”

Sitting in the crevasse hugging the child and tell it will be okey. Finely the child fell asleap i toc a look around to se im standin in a bonyard. Tho ther was some scraps of clothing around too. Tying the scraps of cloth to a sling to tying th foal to my back.

“Plese dont tuch my wing it hurts like hell” i muter to my self.

Ow well here we go. Slowly climbing up.

Being a dragonoid. Has it upsides and downsids The bad ones is that i have fewer fingers only 3 on each hands. A bit thincker and had claws on them.

Upsides are more

One is going to be flying when i got to know how the hell that works.

My tail was even more enhansing my balans.

Eye sight. I can see so good and even in pitch black it was i gray scale.

Best parts is IM so strong, fom who im used to be i was the avrage guy with strong hands, prity good leg mussles, Im smart, but sometimes slow. The second i scales white and hard as dimond.

At the ravin edge to get to ground level. That was not easy to climb, loose stone and the weight behind me. By the foal and my tail. Of corse it dont help to have one now!

the sight they saw is not for the weak stomach want to see.

One word Slaughter. Corpses and blood. Something

A serpetine like creature with arms four each sitting around a cow and tearing in to it with bloody teath and claws. Eight eyes infront.

My staff sudenly apered in my hands and transformed to my sword agian.

The wisper of Ixan in my head “hellspawn you need to kill them fast”

My staff transformed to the transparent sword again.

Tock a step forword and stabed the nerest in the chest by it erupted in black flames.

The other ones begun to lach at me with ther blodey claws and shriled with high pitched voices.

One thing. Ther claws did nothing agains my scale. The only that hurt was the sound.

Decapitating one of ther heads only to se it regenirate.

“How to kill these things!?”

“Stabb then in ther heart they have a black dimond in ther cruch it and thay die”

“Okey her goes nothing”

Puching the sword to the hilt in the chest on the thurd one.

Drawing back the sword to slam the pumel in the head in the forth.

Dowsing it a sec, enoght time to spin around and slice the creature in half.

All whent up in flame and disepered.

“Ixen can you plece put uss on a iland free from monster?”

“Not untill we put all these bodeys in the boneyard ther we can set all on fire to honor ther life witch have ben taken.”

“Sigh if you say so but you may not screw up next teleportation.”

Locking around the spused to be viliage. I threw down all the bodys that i coud find. Finding a pice of cloth. More like a scarf to wrapp around mouth and nose.

In a the ruins of a hut i found something i never want to see. A corps chared and cut. Batt wings purpul remains of mane and a silver and gold necklace, every other link.

The foul on my back whimperd and said the most heart wrenching word

“Mamy….”

The foul begun to cry again.

Now im a guy thet have a strong stomage and psyci but this tock the price.

“Ixen macke her sleeap again NOW”

“Sigh i guess thats for the best”

The foul slumped down and went to sleep

The thing the happen next was, tok the necles and set it on the child and heved the bodey down on the bonyard.

“The formula for the clensing fire is ulhar ibafarshan”

The crevess begun to burn in a blue flame and spreded and filled the who bonyard.

“Now take us to an uninhabited island so we can speak with this child and you”

Gethrisj! Ixan  shouted and a circle of blue flames and of we whent.