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Run – Chapter 3
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As Bo’s grip tightened on its hilt, the sword and her arm became as one, glowing with the blinding light of a million suns. The Pyrripus reared its head, inhaling and preparing to incinerate her, rising on its haunches in absolute triumph. What Tamsin saw next would become the stuff of legend. Bo swung the sword of light above her head and the sword sang with the song of her heart, striking the Pyrippus straight through its chest—impaling the indestructible, turning it to dust with the force of true love. The monster shrieked in agony and surprise, yet Bo did not release her grip on the sword, instead plunging it deeper with her arm itself entering the wound. The Pyrripus began to tumble heavily, crashing to the stone floor with Bo pinned between its front legs. Puffs of stone and ash enveloped the hall temporarily blinding Tamsin. She was sure Bo had been crushed and there was nothing she could have done to save her.
Tamsin rushed toward the body of the beast, prying its legs apart to free Bo.
”Hey now,” Tamsin whispered when Bo opened her eyes.
”Take me to her.”
”Who?” Tamsin brushed the wet hairs from her face.
Bo started to crawl toward the woman chained on the floor. ”Lauren,” she wept.
Tamsin helped Bo to the longhaired figure on the floor, hidden in shadows but clearly struggling to move in spite of the wide collar around her neck.
”Lauren,” Bo cried.
”Try again,” the woman in her arms barely eked out, ”your brains were always in your boobs.”
The woman turned and Bo recognized at once the sauciness, the sarcasm, but not the ancient face she held in her hands. Instead of the smooth pink cheeks of youth, Evony’s face was marred by deep crevices, her dark eyes hollow and weak, decaying, her visage a white ruin like the chipped and disfigured pieces found in an archaeological dig. ”Evony! How?”
”You care? You got what you wanted. I’m the Queen of the World!” Even in her weakened state she had the bravado to tease the succubus.
Bo lifted Evony gently into her lap. ”Here, sit up. Let me help you.” Cataracts clouded Evony’s eyes, her hair a flat platinum. She wheezed, as if the slightest touch caused her immense pain.
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omg yes you can kenzi go home now before its to late this was great I love how evony was dark right to the end.