Ash. The Legends of the Nameless World. Progression Gamelit Story by Kirill Klevanski (essential reading .txt) 📗

‘em... Doubt we’ll find anyone on the level of that lad Ash,” the boatswain said and immediately bit his tongue. There was a belief, even though no one believed in it, that the sole mention of the “devil” would bring him to your door.

Despite the commotion that the two pirates had made, the cloaked figure remained calm. It stayed motionless even when one of the ship’s men plopped down at the table, hand around a drunken youth, whose hair was hidden by a black scarf, and whose bright blue eyes glowed with a drunken stupor.

“Look who I‘ve brought!” Motros hiccupped. “Claims ta be a good mage!”

The quartermaster leaned forward a little.

“Are ye sure yer a mage?”

“Ae sure am!” the young man exclaimed drunkenly. “A meg! A gud one! Quality! Yes!”

The three pirates exchanged glances.

***

“Get up, big man,” they squeaked in his ear.

Ash jumped to his feet, then grunted, his head ringing like a church bell.

“What?” he asked, puzzled, and almost screamed when he opened his eyes – Maverie, the princess of the flower fairies, was standing on the tip of his nose.

“Hello to you, too, big guy!” She pouted.

Looking around, the mage realized that he was on the bow of a ship. A ship sailing in the middle of a vast ocean. A ship with the flag depicting a skeleton dressed in rags – the emblem of Reiki, the most notorious pirate of the Seven Seas.

“Devils take me, I’m on a pirate ship!” he croaked.

“We are,” the fairy corrected him.

“Devils take us, we’re on a pirate ship!” the mage corrected himself.

Dolphins were playing in the azure waters, gulls were circling in the sky, the upper deck was bursting with life, and a man with gold earrings and a scimitar on his belt was walking toward him.

All Ash could do was hold out his hand and flash a confused smile.

“How interesting life is...”

Somewhere

The land didn’t know of the Irmaril’s hot light nor the caress of the cold Myristal. The songs of the forest elves were never heard hear, nor were the hymns of their dark brethren. The hammers of the dwarven craftsmen did not fill the air with a rhythmic ringing, nor did the groans and moans of troll-like creatures. No human had ever set foot here, nor did the freedom-loving orcs hunt about. No, there was no hint of life in these lands. There was only darkness.

Not the kind of darkness that was born when you put out a fire or went down into an ancient crypt. And certainly not the kind of darkness that had once filled the halls of Graven’Dor. Not even the kind of darkness that enveloped the nameless world when Irmaril went down behind the horizon.

No, it was another kind of darkness.

It was a living darkness.

A slumbering, hungry darkness.

And in the center of this miasma lay a granite coffin, on the lid of which was an engraving of a sleeping king. And while the first part of the legend was coming to an end, a thin crack was spreading across the stone.

The darkness was waking up.

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