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Episode 11: Beneath the Ashes
Author: Kaiza
last update2025-01-17 20:31:44

The girl lay unconscious near the fire, her body a fragile silhouette against the flickering light. Outside, the forest seemed to hold its breath. The air was heavy with the promise of something dark, something watching.

Alex sat slumped in a chair near the hearth, his head tilted back as if exhaustion had finally claimed him. But his mind refused to rest. Mara knelt beside the cot, her fingers brushing a damp cloth across the girl’s bruised forehead.

“She’s barely holding on,” Mara murmured, glancing at Gideon, who was sifting through their dwindling supply of herbs.

“She’s been through more than any human should endure,” Gideon replied, his voice tinged with sorrow. “And if she made it here, it means she was running from something worse.”

“Darius,” Lila said from her post at the window. Her blade glinted faintly in the firelight as she balanced it in her hand. “And if she’s right about them hunting us, he won’t be far behind.”

Mara’s jaw tightened. “We can’t just leave her like this. She came to us for help.”

“She might have led them straight to us,” Lila countered, her gaze never leaving the treeline.

“Enough,” Alex said, his voice low but steady. He pushed himself upright, wincing as his battered body protested. “She’s here now. Whatever’s coming, we deal with it. But we don’t abandon someone in need.”

Lila didn’t argue, but the tension in her stance spoke volumes.

The girl stirred, her fingers twitching as her eyes fluttered open. Panic flared in her gaze as she took in the unfamiliar faces around her. She bolted upright, gasping in pain, and Alex moved closer, his hands raised in a gesture of calm.

“You’re safe,” he said softly. “We’re not going to hurt you.”

Her eyes locked onto his, wild and filled with something deeper than fear. “They’re coming,” she whispered, her voice hoarse and broken. “They want you.”

“Who?” Alex asked, leaning forward.

“Darius… and the others,” she said, her breath quickening. “They’ve been looking for you. You’re the key to everything.”

“The key?” Gideon asked, his brow furrowing as he stepped closer.

She nodded, her pale face shadowed by the firelight. “The gate… the one that holds them back. They think you can open it. If they’re right… everything ends.”

The room fell into a heavy silence, the weight of her words pressing down on all of them.

Alex felt Mara’s hand on his arm. “You don’t have to believe her,” she said quietly, though her voice betrayed her uncertainty.

“I don’t know what to believe,” Alex admitted, his voice tight. “But if she’s right…” He trailed off, the thought too terrible to finish.

“She might be wrong,” Gideon said, though his tone lacked conviction. “We don’t know how much she’s been through or how much of what she’s saying is true.”

“Or she might be right,” Lila said, her voice sharper than Gideon’s. “And if they think he can open this gate, it’s only a matter of time before they come for him. For us.”

Alex ran a hand through his hair, frustration bubbling just below the surface. “Lucifer didn’t exactly give me a handbook when he sent me back. If this gate exists, I don’t know what it is or how it works.”

“But they do,” Mara said softly, her fingers tightening on his arm.

“And they won’t stop until they get to you,” Lila finished, her expression grim.

The fire had burned low, casting long shadows across the cabin walls. Outside, the night was unnervingly quiet, the kind of silence that made every creak of the wood and rustle of the trees feel like a threat.

Alex leaned against the doorframe, the cold air biting at his skin. His body ached in ways he didn’t think possible, but the storm in his mind was worse.

“You’re going to freeze out here,” Mara’s voice cut through his thoughts.

He turned to see her standing in the doorway, a blanket draped over her arm. She stepped closer, wrapping it around his shoulders before settling beside him.

“Couldn’t sleep?”She asked.

He shook his head, staring out into the darkness. “Too much going on up here.” He tapped his temple.

She sighed, leaning her shoulder against his. “Do you think she’s telling the truth? About the gate?”

“I don’t know,” Alex admitted. “But if there’s even a chance she is… if I really am the key to something like that…” He trailed off, the thought too heavy to finish.

Mara reached for his hand, her touch grounding him. “You’re not in this alone. Whatever comes, we’ll face it together.”

Before he could reply, a noise from the forest snapped their attention forward. It was faint at first, a rustling sound, too deliberate to be the wind.

“You hear that?” Mara whispered, her hand moving instinctively to her blade.

Alex nodded, his senses sharpening. “Stay close.”

The sound grew louder, branches snapping underfoot. A low growl rumbled from the shadows, and Alex felt the air shift a warning, primal and undeniable.

From the darkness, a figure emerged. Its twisted, hunched form was barely human, its glowing eyes locked on Alex with predatory intent. Behind it, more figures slithered and stalked into view, their movements unnervingly fluid.

“Mara, get inside,” Alex said, his voice firm.

“I’m not leaving you,” she shot back, her blade drawn.

The first creature lunged, and Alex summoned hellfire without hesitation. The flames engulfed it mid-leap, reducing it to ash with an ear-splitting scream. The others hesitated, but only for a moment.

The cabin door flew open, and Lila and Gideon emerged, weapons ready. Lila moved like a shadow, her blade slicing through the air with precision, while Gideon’s staff glowed with an otherworldly light, sending waves of magic crackling toward their attackers.

Despite their combined efforts, the creatures kept coming, their numbers overwhelming.

“Fall back!” Gideon shouted, slamming his staff into the ground. A shockwave rippled outward, throwing the creatures back long enough for the group to retreat inside.

Gideon raised his hands, chanting under his breath. Glowing runes appeared on the walls, sealing the cabin in a faint, protective light.

“That’ll hold them for now,” he said, his chest heaving.

Alex leaned against the wall, his eyes dark with resolve. “This wasn’t random. They’re testing us. Again.”

Mara turned to him, her voice low. “What do we do?”

Alex straightened, despite the pain. “We find this sanctuary Gideon mentioned. And when we get there, we figure out how to end this before it’s too late.”

As dawn broke, the group prepared to leave. The girl, now able to walk with Gideon’s help, pulled Alex aside.

“There’s something you need to know,” she said, her voice trembling.

“What is it?” Alex asked, his brow furrowing.

“The gate… it’s tied to you because of him.”

Alex stiffened. “Who?”

“Lucifer,” she whispered, her eyes wide with fear. “He didn’t just send you back to hunt demons. He sent you back to open that gate. You’re not just part of his plan, Alex. You’re the plan.”

Her words hit him like a blow, and as the group set out into the forest, Alex couldn’t shake the feeling that the battle ahead wasn’t just for survival. It was for his very soul.

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