OF CRIMSON INDIGO: TALES OF THE MASTER-BUILDERS by Grant Fausey

Author:Grant Fausey [Fausey, Grant]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Fausclan Entertainment
Published: 2017-07-05T04:00:00+00:00

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THE RESCUERS

Jolland had enemies all of her own, wrapped up in a neat little package. She screamed. The countryside became a maze of destruction. A cataclysmic event that lead from massive explosion to the next. The surface of the Earth shattered in the nexus of the industrial plot to cover up the tracks of lone Senator's monstrous invention. The beamdrivers reached the planet's core, only the tampering with history would right the wrongs done against humanity. The tapping of interior magma, the rising steam, the streams of molten rock rose from the depths of the planet to fill the sky. The ground rolled in an endless earthquake that shook it across the course of a trial of endless eruptions. The soil splintered apart, rushing against the surface in lengthy cracks that opened the ground like dried bread into widening fissures of hot steam, molten lava and treacherous trails.

Instinctively, Jolland whistled for her steed; however, only molten rock fell from the sky. "Eos," shouted Jolland. "Where is he?" Then she remembered. The charred carcass fell from the sky after the first explosion. She only escaped with her life, not with her companion. "Eos––" she screamed. "Where are you?"

Jerolda Manchi dodged a falling tree and the resulting debris, landing behind her with a thud. A fateful cry echoed through the trees. One Sara and Callen didn't take lightly too, or want any part of. These were the war cries of Kel-fee warriors. The howl meant they were once again on the hunt. Callen could only see one target. One prey. He remembered the encounter in the meadow, on the other side of the river. The trashing Jolland had given them single–handedly. They had barely escaped with their lives. Only the quick reflexes and relocation to the other side of the river had provided an escape. Time had given them an edge, an edge that was about to run out. The Kel-fee warriors were on the move again, and this time the river wasn't going to protect them.

Callen couldn't tell which direction the sound was coming from, but he knew it was closer than he wanted it to be. The ground rolled again with another after shock in the seven plus range. The earthquakes were getting stronger, more intense. Callen toppled to the ground and rolled back onto his feet, leaping to safety as the ground opened into a fissure, releasing gases from below the surface. This time he hit the side of a tree, narrowly missing Jerolda Manchi's face with his knee.

Jerolda Manchi screamed! Jumped back. His feet went out from under him in a fit of rage that landed him on the ground like a sliding board. He was slipping into the hole. Jolland grabbed his ankle, pulling up on him up to save his life. Tee sighed, relieved, but he too started shouting at the top of his lungs: The Kel-fee where everywhere. "Kel-fee!" screamed Tee. He never finished his sentence. Instead, he went flying through the air on the end of a Brandian Stick, stuck to a tree by its pointed end.

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