----The Witching Hour Part 3
Sophia was standing on the ground in front of her respective titan. She had no idea how to even start climbing the monster. It tilted it's head towards her, and then looked away paying her no mind.
"Oh hell no." Sophia stomped her foot. "Do not look away from me as if I'm not even a threat." The titan tilted it's head back towards her, and then looked away again. It reached down and swatted at the air in front of her as if to shoo a pest away, and sent her flying with a powerful gust of wind.
Sophia rolled across the ground a couple of times and then caught herself. "Okay. No. No this is not okay. I am just as much of a threat as the others and I swear I will ****ing kill you." She took off at a sprint towards the titan and then began to scale the side of its leg. As her momentum slowed she laid flat against it and began to shimmy and crawl her way up the rest of the way. "This is such ********. I really need to get some kind of sword or something."
No hands reached out to claw at her and no creatures tore from its back to jab at her. Her climb was long and uneventful. Once she reached the creature's back however and could start to climb without using both hands and feet, a single lump appeared in front of her. An unformed mass of darkness rose up and simply sat there. Waiting. She took a step towards it which caused it to move towards the titan's head. She took a step back which caused the mass to shake violently. It appeared to be leading her to the head, though she didn't understand why she followed anyways.
Once she and the thing that led her had reached the top of the titan's head it began to bubble and grow larger. It grew until the top of it was slightly above eye level with Sophia, only to finally stop and then begin to flail about. Arms of pure white bone pressed against the black ooze chrysalis that encased them before finally breaking free. It stopped for a moment as muscles and tendons grew themselves on to the bones and then covered up with a fresh layer of apparently human skin.
Then the hands reached around to the side of the mass of darkness that faced Sophia and then dug themselves in to the darkness and began to pull back revealing the rest of a human skeletal system. The arms rolled the darkness back and left it covering it's body in an open vest-like manner. However, the legs were still stuck into the main body of the titan as with all the prior creatures which had sprouted from the other titans. It remained immobile as the muscles, tendons and vital organs formed around the remainder of it's bone structure and filled out the vest that it had made with its cocoon. Once it had completely formed Sophia took a step back in shock.
"H-hey Soph. How's it g-goin?" Jack coughed and looked away.
"W...what? No... This isn't possible. You died! You were turned into one of those things and started to attack us!"
"N-not really no. I uh... I a-actually j-just kind of st-st-stayed towards th-the back for it all. Th-then w-when th-th-the others st-started to fall I just... I just ate them... And now I'm this." Jack raised his arms, causing the entire titan to shake and shift as it raised it's own arms to mimic him.
Sophia's jaw dropped in amazement. "No way..." she whispered. "So does that mean you're in control now or?"
Jack shook his head. "Af-afraid n-not. I d-don't know how... but I g-got b-back control s-s-somehow. B-but I st-still can't m-m-move my l-legs. Wh-whoever h-has m-m-me under th-their control h-has me o-on a r-r-really ti-tight leash. I-i-if I e-even th-think ab-about tr-trying to h-help you th-there's a sh-sharp pain in the ba-back of my head... and th-then everything gets blurry... I'm r-really s-sorry Sophia." He frowned and tears began to well up in his eyes. "I st-still c-can't be of any use to you."
Sophia bit her lip hard as Jack began to sob uncontrollably into his own hands. She really wanted to just deck him and tell him to suck it up and stop being a crybaby. But she had really thought he was dead until now. And had he been he would certainly be in a better position than he is now that's for sure. "There has to be something." Sophia whispered as she moved towards him. She wrapped her arms around his body and rested her head against his chest. "There has to be something we can do. Some way to save you. I thought you were gone... but you're here now so there has to be something..."
Jack looked up to the sky and smiled. Back in the room where Cosma and Alice were, the puppet master looked up at the ceiling and smiled, trying hard not to laugh at how pitiful this girl was. She opened her mouth and continued her conversation with the dead boy's friend. "There is one thing..." Jack put his arms on Sophia's shoulders and pushed away. He dug his hand into his chest and then pulled out a black dagger, dripping with the same black ooze that made up the creatures around them. He grabbed hold of Sophia's left hand and placed the grip in it, closing her hand tight around it. "I can tell... there's no way to save me now... so please... please just kill me... end this nightmare for me... I'm begging you Soph... you're the only one I can trust with this..."
Sophia looked down at the dagger that Jack had placed in her head and shook her head. "I can't... you're like a brother... I could deal with it when you died because of someone else, but I couldn't live with myself if I were the one to do it. Please, there has to be another way," Sophia pleaded with Jack. Her eyes begging for any other way out, but his cold gaze giving her none.
"You have to do it Soph. There's hundreds of us in here, I only have control for a few more seconds. If you don't do it now, then Marzia will kill her titan and one of the others in me will take control and devour it bringing whoever is controlling us one step closer to winning. You have to use that dagger and stab it deep into the titan's head. See? You don't even have to actually kill me. You just have to stab the titan. Easy right?"
Sophia shook her head violently. Her mind was spinning and she was trying to take it all in. There had to be something, anything to change the way things were supposed to go. There had to be some way to fix all of this and save Jack. "But why me... why do I have to do this?"
"Well..." Cosma smiled as she shuffled through the subconscious of the dead man. "It's because I love you Sophia." Jack smiled warmly and closed his eyes.
Her eyes widened. She tried to speak but nothing came. "I-I..." Sophia stuttered as her cheeks flushed a bright red. "You dumbass!" She screamed out as she slammed the dagger Jack had given her into the titan's head.
"Hahahahahaha. Stupid ****ing girl." Cosma's voice echoed through Jack's mouth as it sunk in what she had done. "Thank you for helping me fulfill my destiny. Now, die." The figure of Jack rushed across the titan's head towards Sophia, catching her completely by surprise.
"What?" Sophia barely had time to let loose the single word. As Cosma spoke and she realized that she had been tricked, she rose to her feet, pulling the dagger from the titans head only to be met by the full force of the advancing Jack dummy.
Jack lowered his shoulder and rammed into Sophia, knocking her off of her feet and sending her flying off of the head of the titan. As she left the platform that was the creature's head, it let loose a bloodcurdling scream to announce to the other two that it was dying. "What?" Sophia mouthed again as she began to fall. She stared up at the sky as she was blown away by the force of the titan that Jeb was riding jumping into the air. "What?" She continued to mouth the same word repeatedly until she finally reached the ground. As she neared the ground she cast a shield of air around herself and then sat down on the ground to recollect herself. She'd been had.
During the time that Sophia had been falling, Jeb and Marzia had been doing their own things. Marzia was still in a fit of rage and had been tearing away at the head of the titan she was riding on with her bare hands. She wasn't concerned with waiting for the signal any longer, all she could think of was what the monster had done to her friend. All she wanted was to tear the creature to shreds. She didn't care how long it would take or what consequences it might have. This is all that kept her going now.
Marzia had managed to burrow a few feet into the skull of the creature by the time the one Sophia had been riding out let out its scream. But she continued on, undaunted by what was going on around her. Her goals were set. She continued to tear away at the beast, still standing even against the force of its leap into the sky. She continued on to where she thought the brain of the creature might be, hoping to find something there to stop the creature. Along the way the fully grown creatures that had been attacking her while she was in the open had given up their chase and were replaced once more by the tiny hands. They continued to rip and tear at her body, removing in the process the majority of her clothing and a great deal of her skin.
Her left arm began to boil in some places and became infected by the darkness. For the moment she still had control over her arm, but she had no idea when she'd finally have to part ways with it. Luckily she'd still be able to use it to kill the titan that she was in now before it became a burden. She had found what she was looking for. In front of her, suspended by strands of the darkness that surrounded her was the upper body of a human male. His eyes were empty and remained focused on the ground even as she approached him.
"So," the man whispered. "You've come to kill me then?"
Marzia walked up to the man and drew her machete. She whipped it across his chest, opening a large gash which oozed black and then quickly boiled over and sealed shut.
"I'm afraid it will take more than that to take us down. There is one thing that could do the job easier, but another of your friends has already used that. I'm afraid there's no hope of killing us now. Cosma was successful. The master has won."
Marzia continued to lash out in vain at the man as he spoke. She cut his throat, severed his limbs and stabbed him multiple times. However each wound she inflicted poured out the same black goo, then boiled and healed together the way that it was before. Tears filled her eyes, but her anger only grew more fierce and she continue to lash out with all her might against all odds.
"Since it seems we'll be here for a moment, allow me to tell you a short tale. Once, long ago there was a very powerful boy born into one of the native tribes of Jeimas. The boy's skin was pure white. It never tanned nor burned, only shone brighter the longer that he lived. The boy's name was Vereryl, and from the time he was born he could control many different elements. At the time of his seventh birthday he was named chief of the tribe to which he was born as his power was the greatest in all of the country. So long as he led his people, none would dare to threaten or challenge them. And for many years all was well."
Marzia started to breathe heavily as the exhaustion of the climb and all that came with it finally caught up to her. She couldn't forgive the monster, but she just didn't have anything left to give. She still boiled with rage, but had no way to let it out. Her arms were like liquid, and it felt impossible for her to even raise them empty handed. She looked to her left arm which began to twist and twitch about on its own volition. She leaned her head over and began to gnaw at her shoulder, attempting to tear through it.
The man paid her no mind and simply continued on with his story. "You see, by the time the boy turned sixteen he had already mastered all of the natural elements. Fire, water, earth, air, lightning, ice, wood and any combination thereof he could use as he saw fit. But he was not content with this. He desired more. He craved power, and he needed to know more. As time went on he denounced the gods that his people worshipped for centuries and named himself the one true god. To those that followed him, he showered with fortune and the protection that his powers brought. But to those that would disobey him and continue to worship these deities that he had proclaimed false... well, he started a hunt. He began by purging those of his own tribe who refused to follow him. He took up their bodies and began to experiment on them. He thought that if he could take some nobody tribesman and change them into one of these deities that they saw fit to worship over him, then they would have no choice but to lay down their beliefs and follow behind him."
Marzia finally managed to rip through her own arm, causing it to fall off and fuse in with the rest of the titan. Her head was spinning and she suddenly felt more tired than she could have ever imagined. She struggled to hold her eyes open as she felt herself creeping ever closer to death's doorstep. The room around her began to spin, and she could have swore that the man who was hanging there telling her this story got down from his place and moved over towards her. She felt a tingling sensation in her shoulder and then fell over, passed out.
"Things continued on this way until he was well into his thirties you see." The man continued, eyes now fixed on the limp body of the assassin. "His skin had changed from such a pure white to a black which was darker than even the emptiest of night skies and he had managed to persuade all of the tribes to follow him. His powers had grown exponentially, and he had even began to master the forbidden element of darkness. He had began down the path of light, however his mind could not comprehend the complexity of the magic which came from within that realm and as such turned to the easier, darker path. But to those who believed in him, though he was walking the path of a demon he was still their savior and their god. He led them all to prosperity and protected them, but many still held grudges deep within their hearts. He had killed family and friends alike, and such a thing is not so easily forgivable."
The titan neared the top of its ascension and hung momentarily in the sky. Marzia lay sleeping on the ground, and the man pulled his left arm free from the bindings that held him up as the core of the monster.
"So one night they took him. A group of twenty with half being devout followers and the other half being those bearing a deep hatred for their god-king took him into a cave whose name and location has long since been lost. There they took up a knife which had been crafted using the blood, bodies and souls of hundreds of their brothers and sisters that had been hunted down on Vereryl's conquest. They took this unholy blade and plunged it into their leader's chest, piercing his heart and sealing him with his own demonic powers to the massive stone tablet upon which he laid. As he lay dying, Vereryl cast one final spell. As he was sealed to the stone tablet he left an engraving upon its surface. The inscription stated that for so long as he should be sealed away from the world, every year one person from the bloodline of one of the twenty who had gathered there that night should be sacrificed upon his tablet using the knife that was used to seal him. So long as this was done he would remain sealed, but should it ever be forgotten he would rise once more."
As the titan began to descend towards the titan that Sophia had been on top of, the man dug his hand into his own chest and grabbed on to his still beating heart. He smiled down at Marzia, and then finished his story before pulling himself free from the remainder of his bindings and crushing his still beating heart.
"Many many years passed and the tradition was upheld. Every year one of the offspring of the twenty would offer up their youngest child to be sacrificed to keep the demon at bay. However, as more people began to settle in to Jeimas and the natives homelands were destroyed, their minds warped by the new culture and their beliefs disproven and done away with by the introduction of all that the new people brought with them. But all was not bad. Many still held true to the old ways, and the descendants of the twenty still upheld the ritual. That is until a man by the name of Jedediah Rush stumbled in on them. Unsure of what was going on, the outlaw killed all of those in attendance with his revolvers. Without the proper ritual sacrifice, Vereryl was freed right in front of him. But due to the grace of a higher power which smiled down upon this man, Vereryl was sealed once more. Though not to a stone tablet this time, he was sealed to a book which Jedediah had been carrying with him."
The titan screamed out and fell limp in the middle of the sky. It fell heavy on top of the room that Cosma and Alice were in. Cosma let out a scream and a hiss as she sensed the power within the titan that had brought about it's death and cursed the being for its interference. The man walked out on top of the barrier that Cosma had erected which was now cracking under the weight of the titan on top of it. A golden-white liquid streamed out of the wound in his chest and trailed behind him.
"A man who was just beginning on his journey joined by a millenia old demon just waiting to have its power released by the grace of a power yet unknown. And yet, the fate of all those in this story shall be yet twisted further by the events that shall soon come to pass."
Marzia's body became visible through the darkness of the titan's as it was dissolved by the golden liquid coming from the man's chest. He walked over to the unconscious assassin and smiled. Kneeling down beside her, he removed his left arm and placed it on to her shoulder before disappearing with a flash of golden light.
"Live on my children. Your work is yet unfinished."