Monday, November 23
Isles of the Damned: Part 3d – White Gorilla Island
The room took their breath away. Gold and precious gems were encrusted on every surface and carved bas-relief depictions of an idealized Gorilla City lined the walls and ceiling. The subjects in the depictions appeared very happy, as if their queen were extremely benevolent. An ornate throne rested on a raised platform within and covered braziers lit each corner of the room.
“What are you doing, fools?” An unearthly beautiful woman in flowing white robes, tall, raven-haired and imperious stood up from the throne. “Turn around and fight!”
The gorillas, wielding spears, did not hesitate to comply. Beldin and Vlad engaged them.
“Jenny!” shouted Kham. “Jenny, it’s all right. We’re not here to hurt you!”
“Did he just say we’re not here to hurt her?” asked Vlad.
Beldin brandished his axe. “I think so.”
Sebastian launched himself into the air and unleashed a blast of electrical energy from his fingertips. It arced between the rows of gorilla guards, sending them flying.
Sycorax turned to face Kham. “Zoltan? You’re pathetic. You’re a shadow of your former self. You’re even more pathetic because you continue to cling to the idea that you can retain your former glory. Those days are over!”
The apes quickly recovered. Vlad hacked one ape across the clavicle and it went down hard. Another smashed into him, the blow from its huge fists nearly dislodging his shield.
“Are you…” Kham squinted. “You’re WEARING the hook? Are you mad, woman? Its power…”
Sycorax, who had one arm behind her back, sighed. “I had hoped you wouldn’t see that.”
Beldin smashed one gorilla with his shield. When it doubled over, he hacked it sideways with Windcutter. Just as it went down, another gorilla took its place.
“It’s not hard,” sneered Sebastian. “Holding one arm behind your back isn’t exactly concealing it.” more
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