The stone halls were darker down here. Water dripped from the ceiling. Rats scurried away from their torchlight. The smell of mold and human waste filled the air.
Aurelius found the cell he was looking for. A young woman sat in the corner on moldy straw. Short blonde hair framed a face that burned with fury even in the dim light. She looked up when they approached. Her blue eyes went from Aurelius to the knights behind him. "Well, well," she said coldly. "What do we have here? Come to finish what your Victor started?" "I'm Aurelius and I'm here to get you out," Aurelius said. She laughed, sharp and bitter. "Right. And why would the king's pet commander want to help a prisoner?" "Because we have a common enemy now, Victor," Aurelius said. Seraphina studied his face. Something in his voice must have convinced her because her expression changed slightly. "You're the one they're hunting," she said. "I heard the commotion upstairs. Victor's calling you a murderer." "He killed the king and blamed me for it," Aurelius said simply. Her eyes widened. "The king is dead?" "Victor cut his throat in the throne room. Made it look like I did it." Seraphina was quiet for a moment. Then she stood up. "Get me out of here." Aurelius and his men looked around for keys but couldn't find it on the bodies of the guards and Aurelius in frustration suddenly grabbed the cell door and pulled. The iron bars bent under his grip and the lock snapped like a twig. Everyone stared. The knights' faces showed shock. Even Seraphina's cold mask slipped for a second. "How did you do that?" Sir Roland whispered. Aurelius stared at his own hands. How had he done that? Normal men couldn't bend iron bars with their bare hands. What was happening to him? "I don't know," he said honestly. "Questions later," Garrett said. "We need to move." Seraphina stepped out of her cell. She was taller than Aurelius had expected and there was something dangerous about the way she moved. Like a blade wrapped in silk. "Who are you?" Sir Bradley finally asked the questions that has been on their minds. "Someone who wants Victor dead," she replied simply. "That makes two of us," Aurelius said. Shouts echoed down the stairway. Boot steps on stone. They'd been found. "This way," Garrett said, leading them deeper into the dungeon. The first guards came around the corner just as they reached the back passage. Steel rang against steel as the fight began. Aurelius recognized them as Victors men immediately. He immediately drew his sword and felt something change inside him. The world seemed to slow down. He could see the guards' attacks before they came. His body moved faster than it ever had before. His blade cut through the first man's defense like it wasn't there. Blood sprayed across the stone walls. Another guard came at him from the side but Aurelius was already moving. His sword found the man's heart before the guard could finish his swing. Blue words flashed in his vision. [PERSONAL KILL COUNT: +2] [COMBAT EXPERIENCE GAINED] What did that mean? Why was something keeping count of his kills? More guards poured down the stairs. Sir Garrett and the others fought with skill and courage but they were outnumbered. Then Seraphina joined the battle. She moved like death itself. A stolen dagger appeared in each hand and she danced between the guards like she was born for this. Every step was precise. Every cut found its mark. The knights stared in amazement as she dropped three men in as many seconds. "Remind me never to make her angry," Sir William muttered despite the fact that they were in battle. They fought their way through the dungeon corridors. Bodies fell behind them as they pushed toward the old tunnel entrance. Aurelius felt like he was in a dream. His sword moved without conscious thought. His body reacted to attacks he couldn't even see coming. [PERSONAL KILL COUNT: +5] [COMBAT EXPERIENCE GAINED] The words kept flashing but he was too focused on staying alive to think about what they meant. They turned a corner and almost ran into another group. But these weren't guards. A woman in a hastily thrown-on dress stood with two servants. Auburn hair fell around her shoulders in messy waves. Mileena. Their eyes met across the bloody corridor. Her face showed confusion and fear but underneath it all, trust. Even seeing him covered in blood and fighting for his life, she still looked at him like he was her hero. "Aurelius?" she whispered. His heart broke. He wanted to run to her. Wanted to hold her and tell her everything would be okay. But Victor's men were right behind them and she'd be safer far away from him. "Go," he said. "Get out of the palace. It's not safe." Tears filled her eyes but she nodded. The servants grabbed her arms and led her away down a side passage. The last thing he saw was her looking back at him with love and fear in her beautiful face. "Sir," Garrett called. "We need to keep moving." They reached the tunnel entrance just as more guards appeared behind them. The hidden door was old and heavy but it opened when Sir Edmund worked the mechanism. "Is this a trap?" Sir Bradley asked. "If they're smart, they'll have men waiting on the other side." "Maybe," Aurelius admitted. "But we don't have any other choice." They plunged into the darkness of the tunnel. Behind them, shouts and footsteps echoed as Victor's men gave chase. Aurelius had gained allies. He'd gained power he didn't understand. But he'd also lost everything else. The game had changed. Now he just had to figure out how to win it.
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Enhanced reflexes let him move while the bandits were distracted. He threw his dagger with inhuman speed and accuracy. The blade buried itself in the leader's throat before the man could shout a warning. Blood sprayed across the fallen leaves as he dropped his crossbow and clutched his ruined neck gurgling as he fell. The other bandits panicked. Some tried to shoot while others dove for cover. Their wild shots went wide as Aurelius's knights attacked from multiple directions. Garrett's sword found a bandit's heart while Thomas strangled another with his bare hands. William limped forward on his wounded leg but still managed to drive his blade through an enemy's ribs. His enhanced speed let Aurelius dodge crossbow bolts that should have killed him. He moved like a ghost between the trees, his sword finding throats and hearts with perfect precision. The last bandit tried to grab Lyanna as a hostage. His dirty hands reached for her hair while he pressed a knife to her throat.
Chapter 16: The Road To Shadow II
Aurelius glanced at her surprised. "What's that supposed to mean?" "Nothing," Seraphina replied with false sweetness. "Just noting how much she adores you. Must be nice having someone look at you like you're perfect." The comment stung because it came out of nowhere. Aurelius frowned but kept walking. A few minutes later, when Lyanna stumbled again slightly on the uneven path, Aurelius steadied her with a hand on her arm. "Careful," he said. "So protective," Seraphina muttered under her breath. "Such a gentleman." "Is there a problem?" Aurelius finally asked as it was apparent, something was wrong somewhere. "Problem? Why would there be a problem?" Seraphina's smile was razor-sharp. "You saved the innocent fairy. You're the hero. Everyone thinks you're wonderful." The knights exchanged glances. They could feel the tension building but weren't sure why. "What's this really about?" Aurelius asked, stopping in the middle of the path. Seraphina stopped too, crossing her arms.
Chapter 15: The Road to Shadows
The sun climbed higher while they packed their stolen wealth into rough sacks. Five hundred gold dragons made a heavy load even split between eight men. The enchanted weapons added more weight to their burdens. "We need rest before we move," Sir Garrett said. Dark circles shadowed his eyes from the sleepless night. "Half of us can barely stand." Aurelius looked at his knights. They'd been fighting and running for two straight days. Sir Thomas swayed on his feet despite the healing potion. Sir William's face was pale with exhaustion. "Two hours," he decided. "We sleep in shifts. Four men on watch, four resting." They found corners in the broken warehouse where they could lie down on moldy sacks and cracked wooden crates. It wasn't comfortable but it was better than falling over from exhaustion. Seraphina curled up near Lyanna like a protective sister. The fairy sat with her back against the wall, too afraid to sleep. Every little sound she heard made her jump. "It's safe," S
Chapter 14: Dawn Question's And Silk II
But Lyanna didn't understand the problem. She continued undressing with innocent confidence while eight knights tried desperately to look anywhere else. Her body was perfect in ways that human women could never achieve. Every line and curve designed to entrance. Breasts that were full but not heavy. A waist so narrow it seemed impossible. Hips that flared in exactly the right proportions. "Sweet gods," Sir William whispered totally horrified. "Someone stop her." Seraphina moved fast. She knocked Lyanna on the head with her knuckles, making her flinch in pain. "Ow," Lyanna said, rubbing her head. "What was that for?" "You can't just strip naked in front of men," Seraphina said firmly. "Come with me. We'll change clothes privately." She grabbed the confused fairy by the arm and dragged her toward a section of the warehouse where fallen beams created a natural partition. The knights coughed and looked at their weapons while trying to pretend they hadn't seen anything. "That was cl
Chapter 13: Dawn Questions and Silk
Gray dawn light crept through the broken warehouse roof. Dust motes danced in the pale beams that cut through shadows and smoke. The smell of blood and burned flesh still hung in the air from their clothes and skin. Aurelius sat on a pile of moldy grain sacks with his back against the wall. His burned chest was already pink with new skin where the fireball had hit him. The pain was almost gone. But the memories of Sir Gareth's death burned worse than any fire. Around him, his knights moved like wounded animals. Sir Roland pressed cloth against his ribs where the saber had cut deep. Blood seeped through the makeshift bandage with each breath he took. Sir Thomas pulled the torn arrow shaft from his shoulder with gritted teeth. Fresh blood ran down his arm as he worked the barbed point free. He bit back a curse when it finally came loose. "Fuck," he muttered. "That one hurt worse coming out." Sir William sat with his leg stretched out, examining the gash on his thigh. The wound wasn
Chapter 12: Fire And Freedom II
Only Mother Coin's betrayal had changed that plan. Now Gareth was dead. And these fairies were still suffering and trapped. Maybe he couldn't undo his selfishness. But he could try to be better now. "Yes," Aurelius said quietly. "I should have done this from the start." He unlocked the first cage. A fairy with butterfly-patterned wings that glowed soft pink stepped out carefully, then immediately pressed herself against the far wall. The moment she was clear of the iron bars, her wings folded into her back and disappeared completely. She stared at Aurelius with wide, frightened eyes. Like she expected him to grab her now that she was free. "Go," he said quietly. "You're free." She didn't move. Just stood there shaking. "It's okay," Sir Roland said gently. "We're not going to hurt you." The fairy looked between them, still terrified. Finally she whispered something in a language none of them understood and hurried toward the door on trembling legs. The second cage h
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