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Demigod of WarChapter 2

A few days later: “I quit!” Melvin yelled from the harness. He thrashed in place weakly. “Get me out of this thing!” In a viewing room, down the hall, Mr. ‘Johnson’ turned from the wall of screens he watched over the shoulders of several techs. “This isn’t working.” He muttered angrily. Dr. Veronyka Krasnov looked up from her computer. Born to the mistress of a Russian mob boss in New York, she’d grown up having almost no relationship with her father. The unmet man made sure she was taken...

Demigod of WarChapter 3

A month later: John Morgan’s alarm woke him up at eight a.m. Just as it did every morning. He silenced it with his only finger and grabbed the bar to sit himself up. Today was going to be trying, without a doubt. There was a reason he avoided going around in public. Constant pity is wearying after a while. No time for that today, though. His visitors would arrive at eleven, and he still needed to work out, clean himself up and be presentable by then. He clipped his workout leg prosthetics...

Demigod of WarChapter 4

Three months later: It was almost exactly ninety days later that they finally took him to their ‘testing facility.’ The implant surgery went off without a hitch, but for that they used a state-of-the-art medical/surgical center near D.C. The room they put him up in to recover was nicer than most resorts he’d been to! They checked his progress daily, and ran so many tests he grew tired of asking when they’d be done. Not that his days were empty, though. Veronyka brought their linguist, a...

Demigod of WarChapter 5

Day 1: He blinked, and was in a different place. The stone disc, the arch with two flames, surrounded by unending dark were all as they’d been described. He took those in at a glance. What interested him the most was his own body. Bracing himself for disappointment, he looked at his feet. Toes. Ten of them. Somebody was saying something, but that wasn’t important right now. He’d get back to them later. Heart pounding, he lifted both hands. Ten fingers, two thumbs, two palms. He rubbed his...

Demigod of WarChapter 6

Day 2: John woke up the next morning to Deni calling his name. “Jonmorgan! Jonmorgan! Wake up! My father says you must come meet the council. Wake up, Jonmorgan!” “I’m up, I’m up.” He muttered, sitting up on the fur-covered pallet in the tiny cell they’d given him. “Tell Rorik I’ll be there in a minute.” “Yes sir!” Deni said from the other side of the cloth they’d hung in his doorway for privacy. “Damn, I could use some coffee.” He muttered. Good morning. He heard. We didn’t want to...

Demigod of WarChapter 8

Day 3: The following morning was spent setting up a marginally adequate waste disposal system for him. It wasn’t perfect, but would allow him to skip wearing a diaper. Sort of anyway. The catheter still went in, but there wouldn’t be any getting around that. The tech who hooked it up he’d never seen before, and kept a scrub mask on. She remarked that his system was an adaptation to the ones used by the Big Four space corporations. Even NASA had purchased the commercial solution for all...

Demigod of WarChapter 9

Three days later: Heegan led John, Sygraid and Halphis out the north-facing gate on the opposite side of town from the gate they’d been using to go to the funeral stone. Rorik had offered to accompany them, but Sygraid argued that he was the best suited remaining villager to organize a defense if something more dangerous attacked the End. With Heegan gone, his deputy Cayne would partner with the experienced hunter for assistance. Three others, all members of the Watch escorted them. One kept...

Demigod of WarChapter 10

Day 7: The stairs went on for miles. They weren’t steep, but twisted and turned such that John quickly lost his bearings. He kept their pace slow, to give Hal time to scout and kept them from stumbling into a situation they couldn’t handle. Several times the Cambion returned with news that the stairs ended at a naturally occurring cavern before resuming. They cautiously examined each one, but all appeared to be natural voids in the rock. After Mason informed John that he’d been walking for...

Demigod of WarChapter 11

Day 8: They camped in the storeroom over night. Watching the stairs with a fire at their back made the time more bearable. They each took slightly longer shifts, so Hal could have a short one last. His fire-warmed, dry armor felt like heaven when he got up. “Thank you all.” He told them when they got up in the morning. He scouted up the stairs to the next level while they packed up. He found another storage floor at the top of the flight. This one was bigger, wider, with pantries and meat...

Demigod of WarChapter 12

Day 9: The dragon settled back into the center of a massive stadium carved from the mountain itself. The doorway they’d entered through had a mirror image on the opposite side of the arena floor. At the end, in the same direction as the stairs they’d come up, was the only break in the oval stands. It was narrow at floor level, but widened into a wedge shape leading out to what looked like massive siege-resistant walls behind. Ice coated the cavern ceiling, reminding John of the domes...

Demigod of WarChapter 14

Day 10: John walked back into the Halls of Valor arena on First World just in time to see Hal’s ice dome vanish. The Cambion crouched between head-high ice and rock walls that rapidly sank back into the floor without a trace. He held his saber in one hand, and bore several gouges about his person, including cuts on his face. He swayed with exhaustion, but a Cheshire grin plastered his face. He straightened, sheathing his sword, and marched toward the dragon. John sped his pace, and got to...

Demigod of WarChapter 15

Day 13: The four companions walked up to the gates of Tygus’s fortress three days later. The fortification sat atop an enormous ridge that ran southeast from the mountains west of the Ice Crag. The only way up the Western Rim, from the west was a single path, with a tower standing at the summit, twin to the one at Watchtower. Going around the Rim required a journey of seven to ten days hard march to the south, depending on the season. Tygus had made that concrete tower the cornerstone of his...

Demigod of WarChapter 16

Day 14: John lay silently in the snow, just like his friends. All five of them had made camp, with a visible fire just before the sun went down. Once it was too dark to see, they’d all stuffed their blankets and wormed their way outside the fire’s light. Hal had cast an illusion on the bedrolls, making them appear occupied. The Cambion, Treb and Ranveng all slipped out onto the rocks they’d camped next to, while Sygraid and John took their position inside a snowbank on the other side. Their...

Demigod of WarChapter 17

Day 17: John and the others strode up to the End’s wall just before sundown. They’d pushed hard to make it by nightfall, and all were exhausted. The guard stationed at the tower top took a second to recognize Sygraid, but once he did, they were allowed entry without delay. Sygraid instructed the Watch to bar the door, and only allow actual Enders inside without approval from her. She sent Treb to track down Heegan, and meet them at Rorik’s. “Uh, Sygraid,” one of the Watch that John didn’t...

Demigod of WarChapter 18

Seconds later: John opened his eyes to Veronyka, Steve and Malcolm waiting for him. They quickly unhooked his harness and helped him get dressed. He noticed the medical leads dangling uselessly and the small pile of attachments on the floor. He could hear shouting in the distance. They moved out into the hallway, and turned away from the noise. It sounded like more than one angry person was arguing. John tried to keep up, but he was noticeably slower without his running prosthetics on. “In...

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