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THE STONE OF MELEE
by Anthony Durrant
As I was hiking through the forest outside the town, I walked by an old
sulphur mine that had long since been played out, and was now nothing
more than a big hole in the ground, covered by tree branches and other
vegetation. Quickening my stride, I walked away and left the old sulphur
mine behind. After walking past a pair of twin trees joined at the
roots, I hiked into a clearing where I saw what I thought was a jacket,
abandoned by some person who was trekking through the forest. I went
over to the "jacket" and stooped down to pick it up. As I did so, I
found myself staring into the big brown eyes of a huge grizzly bear!
Panicking, I fled back past the twin trees and soon came to the old
sulphur mine. I could hear the bear running up behind me, so I jumped
into the old sulphur mine to hide from him. As I did so, the bottom
seemed to fall through, and I felt my body growing incredibly cold, and
later, incredibly hot.
The pain was excruciating, and as a white glow surrounded me, I blacked
out. When I awoke, I found myself falling through a jagged white hole in
the air onto - a battlefield! I landed on top of a warrior who'd fallen
in battle, his sword lying gamely by his side. And then a lovely lady of
golden light appeared to me.
"I am Melee, goddess of love and beauty!" she said. "Young traveler, I
have opened a portal here to Somnius because I need you to free my body
from its prison under the stone that bears my name. Once I have been
freed from my prison, I will return the power of love and beauty to
Somnius's people. As for you, I will heal all of your injuries and grant
you my especial blessing."
Almost immediately the pain and the shortness of breath I was
experiencing as the result of my fall through the dimensions faded. I
felt just as if I was floating on a cloud. Melee then knelt, took my
head in her glowing hands, and kissed me right on the lips.
I thought: *Whoa - whoa - whoa - whoa - whoa!*
* * *
When I finally recovered from the goddess's kiss, I saw her smiling down
at me.
"My gifts are these!" the goddess said in her gentle voice. "You will be
a warrior like no other warrior who has ever graced this land. You will
be a match for any woman or man you meet, with a sword or any other
weapon, for I have just awakened your warrior's spirit. You will have
golden hair, golden eyes and golden skin, and your body will be the most
beautiful the world has ever known. From here on out, you will be my
Golden Woman, Gregory Hopkirk!"
And then I seemed to snap awake, as if I had just fallen asleep. Looking
around, I saw that I was still lying in the battlefield. Gripping the
hilt of the fallen warrior's sword, I rose to my feet and dusted myself
off.
"I can see a lot of bodies around here," I said to myself as I removed
the belt containing the sword's sheath from around his waist and buckled
it around mine, "and all of them seem to be lying in this one area."
I walked through the scattered bodies on the battlefield, and soon I came
to a spot where I found a girl sitting on a rock at the battlefield's
edge. I put my hand on her shoulder, and she spun round and drew her
sword. On seeing her blade swinging toward my head, I easily blocked it
with my own sword, then swung upward and knocked the sword from her hand;
then I let her pick it up.
"You're good!" said the girl. "I'll admit that. But do you really think
you've got what it takes to beat me, Princess Nofret Waring?"
"Let's find out, shall we?" I asked her.
"Come on, then," said Nofret, "and I'll give your bones to the birds of
the air, and your flesh to the beasts of the land!"
And then Nofret and I went to it. To my surprise, I found that I could
move my blade with dazzling speed and was able to parry each and every
one of Nofret's sword moves.
"By the Gods, you're really good, girl!" Nofret shouted eagerly. "Where
in Somnius did you learn to swing a sword?"
"Why do you keep calling me 'girl?'" I asked her. "As far as I know, I'm
a man!"
"You certainly look like a girl, girl!" Nofret said.
I burst into tears as I blurted out the story of my encounter with Melee.
* * *
"In my time," Nofret told me, "we used to say people who were given the
kiss of Melee 'danced with the goddess of love.' And that kiss was meant
for women alone. I cannot think why Melee would have kissed a man."
"She wanted me to find something she referred to as 'the stone that bears
my name,'" I told her, "and free her body from its prison. That way, she
can spread love and joy through this world once again, Nofret."
As I spoke, I realized that even my voice sounded feminine! What had
Melee done to me when she'd planted that kiss on my lips?
"Melee's physical form is imprisoned in the exact centre of this world!"
Nofret said. "The Stone of Melee prevents her from reentering her body."
"And where can the Stone of Melee be?" I asked Nofret. "Is it in her
temple?"
"It's in the temple of her prisoner, the sleep goddess Somnia!" Nofret
told me.
"Oh, Lord!" I blurted out. "And she wants me to go in there to free her
body!"
"We'd need to visit the tomb of the Somniac high priestess Antalas
first!" Nofret told me. "I hope I'm not imposing on you?"
"No, of course you're not!" I told her eagerly. "I need a tour guide if
I'm to get around Somnius safely. I take it you've get some kind of
transportation with you?"
"I do indeed, girl!" Nofret told me.
***
"Do you really call this horse 'transportation?'" I asked as Nofret and I
rode along the road on her black horse toward the tomb of Antalas. "I
feel saddle-sore already!"
"Yes, that's his name, girl!" she told me. "But you haven't told me your
name yet!"
"I'm Gregory Hopkirk!" I told her. "Or rather, I was Gregory Hopkirk
before the goddess Melee transformed me. The title the goddess gave me
was 'Golden Woman.'"
"You really were a man, girl!" she cried.
"Just be quiet until we reach the Tomb of Antalas, will you, Nofret?" I
asked her.
"Okay, Golden Woman!" she told me.
***
A few hours later, Nofret and I arrived at the door of the Tomb of
Antalas. After dismounting from Transportation, the two of us went up to
the door, and I used my own sword to hack down the rotten wood of which
the bulk of the door was composed, and then we made our entry into
Antalas's tomb. We walked down a long corridor to another door at the
end, in front of which stood the statue of a man with a club, that had
been roughly hewn from a huge block of stone. Its white stone eyes
glared down at me as if it could actually see me. I tried to move past
the "statue" toward the door - only to have it shift to one side and
block my path! Drawing my sword, I attacked the "statue," and it fought
back with its huge stone club.
"That's the Stone Golem of Antalas!" Nofret cried as she came running up.
"When you attack it, it draws power from the Earth."
"Damn!" I cried as I cartwheeled backward to avoid being hit by its club.
"There's got to be a way to kill this dirty old golem!"
But the Golem proved to be a fast and efficient fighter despite its size.
After I blocked the next swing of its club with my sword, it slammed its
club down on my sword and broke it in two, then it knocked the hilt out
of my hands with its second blow. I grabbed a sword lying near a
skeleton on the floor and blocked the third blow of the Golem's club,
then braced myself underneath it to prevent the Golem from hitting me.
"Listen to me!" shouted Nofret. "The Golem's power source is the red
ruby set in its forehead. To stop the Stone Golem of Antalas, you've got
to smash the ruby!"
Reversing the dead warrior's sword, I slammed the pommel into the large
ruby set in the Golem's forehead - only to find that my blow had no
effect on the Golem whatsoever! When I tried again, the Golem blocked my
blow with a massive hand, and said, "I am Khafre, a priest of the goddess
Somnia, and my consciousness was forced into this golem so I could stand
guard over Antalas's tomb eternally as a punishment for killing her,
after being rejected as a candidate for her successor."
"I'm sorry it had to be that way, Khafre!" I told the massive Golem. "I
was also changed into a new form, but by the goddess Melee."
"She Who Watches Over Somnia?" Khafre asked me. "In granting you her
blessing, Golden Woman, the goddess has bound your destiny to this
dimension forever."
"Damn!" I said to myself, then asked, "Would you please let us enter the
tomb, Khafre?"
"I shall indeed, Golden Woman!" Khafre told us. "After all, you said the
magic word."
"What magic word?" I asked Nofret.
"The magic word," she told me, "is 'please.'"
***
Once we were in the Tomb of Antalas, I looked around and saw we had
arrived in a huge treasure chamber. Using the pommel of my borrowed
sword, I smashed one of the chests there, and found a large golden scroll
inside.
"The special scroll of create soulsword!" Nofret cried as I took the
scroll into my possession. "We could use it to fix your original sword -
but we'd have to get the pieces first, so we could fuse them back into a
single blade."
"I'd like that, thank you!" I told her. "This sword feels awkward in my
hands, Nofret, and I'd like to put it back where I found it!"
Nofret returned to the door of the Tomb of Antalas to fetch my broken
sword as I used my borrowed sword to smash another chest and found only
jewels inside . . . not my idea of treasure, as I'd have preferred
scrolls that might have told me who Antalas was and how she had lived.
Leaving the baubles where I'd found them, I walked over to the other side
of the treasure room. As I did, unfortunately, I stepped on a stone set
in the floor, and found myself confronting my own double. Only then did
I realize that what the goddess had said to me was true: the image was
of a tall woman with tawny golden skin, golden hair and golden eyes,
clad in my hiking costume and wielding a sword. This image of myself
growled at me and attacked, lunging at me with its sword.
Using my borrowed sword, I fought off the image, but it just kept coming,
and soon it had knocked the sword from my hands. I was just about to
grab it again when I realized that force might not be the correct answer.
I watched as the image swung its sword in an arc toward my head . . .
only to disappear.
"I was right!" I thought. "If I'd resorted to violence again, my double
might have struck me down the way a dog is struck down by a man."
Rising to my feet, I walked through the door to the burial chamber on the
other side; it had opened as the image disappeared. Once inside the
burial chamber, I could see that it was surmounted by two large statues
of a tall woman warrior in silver armour.
"Now what?" I muttered as I advanced toward the sarcophagus of Antalas
and swung my borrowed sword to limber up my sword arm. "There appears to
be no one here but me."
Near the sarcophagus was a forge with an anvil. On the anvil was a
glowing orb, which I immediately grabbed and took into my possession,
realizing it must be Somnia's temple's key. When I did this, the two
statues came alive and lunged at me with their swords.
Nofret came running into the burial chamber with my broken sword in her
hands. Dropping it on the floor at my feet, she drew her sword and
engaged the living statues herself. The two of us fought the statues
together, and I eventually hacked the head off the one I was fighting,
then turned and hacked the head off Nofret's statue.
"Thanks, girl!" Nofret cried. "You rule!"
"You're very welcome, Nofret!" I said calmly. "Now, let's go ahead and
repair my sword. I've found the key to Somnia's temple, and I now have
it in my possession. Once I have my sword back, we'll head for the
Temple of Somnia, and free Melee from her prison in the bowels of the
Earth."
***
"The sword was bent as well as broken, so I'll have to melt the blade
down and refire it from scratch, okay?" Nofret asked. "Have you the
special scroll of create soulsword, or have you already lost it?"
I pulled it out of my shirt and handed it over to Nofret, who took it.
She then dropped the broken blade of my sword into the smelting pot and
used the rotten wood from several of the chests in the burial chamber to
heat the pot. When the steel became molten, Nofret poured it into one of
the sword blanks nearby, and tossed the blank into the water to cool it.
Before it cooled, though, she pulled the sarcophagus open with her free
hand, then punched her fist through Antalas's mummy's chest and pulled
out its dried and shriveled heart. Crumbling the heart into the sword
blank, Nofret opened the scroll of create soulsword and read:
"Tauntaun, Hoth Wampa, Beratis, Tampeen,
Show me the most power that I've ever seen.
Drag the high priestess Antalas's spirit
Down from its place in the Land Unseen
And place it in this molten steel
To create the finest soulsword ever seen!"
As she read from the scroll, it flashed into flame and disappeared
forever. At precisely that moment, the sword blank flashed a blinding
white light. Then Nofret broke open the sword blank and showed me my
newly repaired blade. Removing it from the blank with Antalas's tongs,
she inserted the tang of the newly empowered blade into the original
hilt, then handed me my sword. After I took my sword back from her, I
walked directly to the treasure chamber door and put the other sword back
by the skeleton.
*That was very thoughtful of you, Golden Warrior!* said a voice in my
head. *You should always pay respect to a fallen warrior.*
"I'm not any kind of a warrior!" I shouted. "What I am is a fish out of
water, trapped on a world that is not my own world!"
*And yet I sense the goddess Melee bound your destiny to this world
forever!* the voice said.
"Just who are you?" I shouted.
*Your sword!* said the voice, and I looked at my sword - and saw it was
glowing! There were now several runes on the blade, because my sword was
now a soulsword
"Are you Antalas?" I asked the sword as I returned to the burial chamber.
*I am indeed Antalas, servant of Melee!* said the sword. *The power of
the Special Scroll of Create Soulsword has drawn me into the reforged
blade of your new sword!*
Once I'd returned to the burial chamber, I saw that an old suit of armour
at the back of the chamber was shining with renewed luster. Heading over
to the armour, I ripped off my hiking clothes and put it on. It was made
especially to fit a woman, and fit perfectly on me, especially the silver
breastplate.
"It's rather skimpy, Gregory!" Nofret said, finally acknowledging my true
name at last.
"I think it was made that way to reflect Antalas's warrior spirit,
Nofret!" I told her. "It's as if we were meant to come here and get it."
*Precisely, young warrior!* Antalas told me.
"And what of Khafre, the Stone Golem of Antalus?" I asked her anxiously.
"Wouldn't he have a part to play in this, too?"
*He will come along with us,* Antalus said, *and that is because he was
freed of his duty when I was reincarnated as a soulsword.*
Now that my sword had been replaced, the three of us - Nofret, Khafre and
I - made our way back through the tomb to the entrance, and then the
three of us headed off toward the Temple of Somnia, along the path that
led through the forest. Much to my surprise, the path ended at the base
of the steps of the temple itself. Nofret and I dismounted, and then
Khafre led us up the steps of the temple and toward the door.
"It's huge!" I cried when I saw the Temple itself. "I've never seen
anything like it!"
Built into the side of a hill, the Temple of Somnia was guarded by two
huge statues of a woman with a bizarre reptilian head that had a long
horn perched on its nose.
"Is that . . . is that Somnia?" I asked.
"Yes, that is Somnia!" Nofret told me.
I walked up to the temple door, pulled the glowing orb out of the
breastplate of my armour, where I'd put it after pulling off my pants,
and inserted it into a hole set above an
image of the goddess carved into the door. The door promptly vanished,
and my friends and I went through the jamb into the Temple of Somnia!
***
Once inside the temple, I was surprised to see ancient Egyptian-style
hieroglyphs on the interior walls. Khafre pointed a stone finger at one
of them and told us:
"That says, 'Those who would first enter the Temple of Somnia must first
show some common sense, or they will die!'"
"Common sense..." I muttered to myself. "What could the ancients mean by
that?"
Then I noticed one of the pictures on the wall depicted a man making an
offering at the base of the door. Removing Antalas's dagger from my
utility belt, which was part of the breastplate I was wearing, I placed
it on the floor at the front of the door, which promptly slid open. When
we went through this door, we found ourselves in an empty room with a
seated statue of Somnia at the back. A large white serpent slithered out
of the hole in the middle of the room towards us!
"The Serpent of Somnia!" Khafre cried. "Its venom is the deadliest known
to man."
The serpent slithered toward Nofret, who raised her sword and plunged it
into its mouth, ramming the blade through the lower jaw. It recoiled
from Nofret in flight, and as it did, I plunged Antalas's blade through
its eye, killing the creature instantly. Once the Serpent was dead, I
pulled Antalas out of its eye socket, and slid her back into her sheath.
After walking carefully around the hole to avoid falling into it, the
three of us walked up to the statue of Somnia. There was a bowl in the
goddess's hands, illuminated by the light coming from the torches on each
side wall.
"Something must go in that bowl," I said, "or else we will never leave
this room alive."
*That is the Idol of Somnia!* Antalas said. *If you give it an offering
of what we all share, the goddess will be appeased.*
And so I pricked my thumb with Antalas's blade and let a few drops of my
blood fall into the bowl. As soon as the blood drops hit the bottom of
the bowl, the idol's head tipped upward, and Somnia appeared in the form
of a beautiful woman with long white tresses.
"Where's the Stone of Melee, lady?" I asked her. "I need to destroy it
so that I can get out of Somnius and go home to my own dimension!"
"You will never be able to return to your homeworld, noble warrior,"
Somnia said, "for my sister Melee has bound your fate to Somnius with her
alluring magical powers."
"Would you like me to arouse you from the sleep into which you have been
cast?" I asked Somnia nervously. "Or should I do it?"
"That feat will be accomplished not by you, but by Princess Languidere of
Somnius, after her brother the King goes into the woods after the eclipse
to meet his final fate!" Somnia told me. "As for you, you can forget
about the Stone of Melee, for the simple reason that it is guarded by my
servant, Harold Waring, and his mighty sword Gyrfalc."
And then she was gone. Although I knew I had only seen the goddess's
spirit, I felt a sense of sadness and unease about her visit. A door had
opened in the wall beside the Idol of Somnia, and the three of us went
through it into the main chamber of the temple, where a huge ancient
alter dedicated to Somnia stood. On the altar was a huge rock - the
Stone of Melee. Nervously, I walked up to the stone and drew Antalas in
order to destroy it - but when I swung my sword at the stone, another
blade intercepted it - and the man holding it was none other than Harold
Waring, an old friend of mine who at one time had helped me get to the
right school bus on time every day when I was in Ms. Bumberlee's fifth
grade class and had accidentally gotten on the wrong bus one day.
"No way, sistah!" Harold cried as he came out of the darkness. "I ain't
lettin' ya within an inch of this rock!"
Harold had changed since I'd last seen him. His hair and skin were
white, and so were his eyes. He was holding a sword with an eagle crest
at the base of the blade - Gyrfalc. Gyrfalc had a blade made of an alloy
that looked like Sheffield plate, and a purple hilt and pommel that
looked very incongruous compared to the blade. As we fought back and
forth across the chamber, neither of us asked for or received any
quarter.
"Damn, but you're good, lady!" Harold cried. "You're really givin' me a
run for my money!"
"Why, thank you, Harold!" I retorted. "I intend to smash the Stone of
Melee to release the goddess from her long torment."
"And I aim to prevent that from happenin'!" Harold replied. "Even if I
hafta kill ya so I can protect this rock from outsiders!"
"Harold, don't!" Nofret cried as she came running up to Harold and I.
"This woman is a fellow warrior and my friend. She's come here because
it's time to release Melee."
"You know this man?" I asked her.
"Harold Waring is my husband!" Nofret told me. "I've been looking all
over for him."
Then she turned to Harold and asked:
"Have you been faring well over the last few weeks since you left me,
Harold?"
"Yeah, babe!" Harold said. "I've been doin' okay. I got a call the
night I vanished - a call from my goddess, Somnia. She tells me I gotta
come here, and I gotta defend this damned rock from you guys!"
Seeing my chance, I brought Antalus down on the Stone of Melee and the
impact shattered the stone of Melee, and the impact shattered the Stone
into many pieces. At the same time, a golden shower of sparkles
descended into the hole where the stone had been. A few seconds later,
the whole centre of the floor shattered as the goddess smashed her way
out of her prison. Once she was out of her ancient prison, Melee climbed
up into Somnia's temple and turned to face us. She was truly a
gloriously beautiful being with long golden hair and deep purple eyes.
"And now that you have freed me," she said, "I will treat you the same
way I treated my sister Somnia when she insulted me by saying that I
loved only my own beauty: I am going to blow off your head with my
power."
"No!" I cried. "I can't let you do that to me!"
"If you lay one finger on this young warrior, Lady, I will have to kill
you myself! Somnius and the countries surrounding it will be well rid of
the like of you!" Khafre cried, raising his club menacingly.
Melee screamed in rage and transformed in a flash of light into a big
golden dragon.
The dragon charged forward toward me, and I jumped to one side and
plunged Antalas's blade into the dragon's left side. When I drew Antalas
out again, I saw there was no blood on her blade: it was still shiny.
*Dragon or not, she is still the goddess Melee!* Antalas told me. *And
her life is not and never has been in her body!*
"Damn!" I said as the dragon turned toward me, and Harold rammed the
pommel of his sword, Gyrfalc, into the dragon's eye to divert its
attention toward him and Nofret.
"Your turn, darlin'!" he called.
Nofret came running up and stabbed the dragon in the tail, then jumped
out of the way when it breathed fire directly at her. At the same time,
Khafre slammed his huge stone club down on the dragon's huge head.
"Prepare to meet your doom, Goddess!" he growled at the dragon as it
stumbled backward and belched fire on him.
"That fire only tickles me, Goddess!" Khafre shouted at the dragon as the
flames bounced off his broad stone chest.
As for me, I was frozen in position while my allies battled the dragon.
It was too powerful for them, and even Khafre was knocked down by a swipe
of its tail. Then I saw it - a gleaming ball of light in the creature's
left front paw. Snapping out of my fear, I rushed up to the dragon, and
thrust Antalas's blade through that paw. It let out a terrible roar,
flashed into flame, and burned brightly for a few minutes before dying
out.
Khafre rose from the floor and walked over to the goddess Melee's
remains. All of us watched as the fires died down, and only the charred
remains of Melee remained on the floor. Khafre smiled at me proudly and
said:
"Congratulations, young warrior - you've saved the day."
"I guess I am a warrior!" I cried as an overwhelming sense of pride and
accomplishment filled my heart, and I smiled happily.
"How did you know the goddess Melee's life was in her left hand?" Nofret
asked me.
"I saw the bright glow coming from her paw," I told her, "and so I knew
that that paw had to be the vulnerable spot - and I rammed Antalus
through that area."
"Good job, lady!" cried Harold proudly. "Too bad I didn't catch your
name."
"It was Gregory Hopkirk!" I told him. "That is, before the goddess Melee
blessed me. She gave me the title 'Golden Woman.'"
"Gregory?" Harold cried. "The same Gregory Hopkirk I used to lead to our
school bus?"
"The very same!" I told him. "But I don't know what I should call myself
now that Melee has changed my gender against my will. Do you have any
ideas, Harold?"
"How about using my grandmother's name?" Nofret asked. "She was Queen
Consort Sevayya of the Erishem Empire, and was the first person to call
me 'Nasty Nofret,' because I was bullying the other children.
"Sevayya it is, then!" I said warmly. "I would be honoured to take such
a regal name."
***
Nofret and Harold were traveling to the Royal Palace of Somnius to bring
the King the warning of the impending eclipse, and therefore of his
intended fate - or doom, as the case may be. It was hard to part with a
woman who had become a wonderful friend as well as a good companion, but
I knew that Nofret would want to be with her husband, and that Khafre
wanted to take me to see the glories of his homeland. As the four of us
separated, I saw the moon move in front of the sun - the eclipse was
starting.
"Damn!" cried Harold. "That means the king's about to go off to his
final fate!"
"Yes, Harold, it does!" Nofret told him.
And so the two of them said goodbye to us, mounted Transportation, and
rode off in the darkness toward the palace.
"There goes a wonderful person!" I told Khafre as the two of us set off
on our journey. "I wonder what will become of them?"
"Their tale will be told in their own adventure, which will be called The
Sleeping Goddess of the Somniacs!" he told me. "As for us, I want to
show you the beauty of my homeland across the mountains, Sevayya."
"I'd like that, thank you, Khafre!" I told him. "And I'm sure Antalus
will love it, too - won't you, Antalus?"
*I certainly will, Sevayya!* she told me. *I hope I can see the old
monuments there again: I miss my homeland so much, and I want to go back
there and see if things have changed.*
"And I can't wait to see what Khafre's homeland actually looks like!" I
told her. "After all, it isn't every day one gets to see the monuments
of the Ancient Ones!"
"Very true!" said Khafre with a sage smile. "And, as you have saved the
world from the jealousy of the mad goddess Melee, you can be sure that
that feat has earned you my lifelong companionship - and my love."
"Thank you for saying so, Khafre!" I told him. "After all, I do feel
like a warrior now, not just a fish out of water. And I am very fond of
you, now, as well."
"You are quite welcome, Sevayya!" he replied. "Your compliment is much
appreciated. I hope you now realize that what I told you is true - that
your destiny is now tied to this dimension, not your original one!"
"And I couldn't be happier about it if I tried!" I told Khafre proudly.
THE END
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