Prisoner of the Amulet - Chapter 23

 DORULL STORIES - PRISONER OF THE AMULET

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CHAPTER 23

  

Solitude in the past never presented a problem for Sanomis Ti’nullaim. Even more so, he often found peace in it. The company on the other hand offered annoyance most of the time. His interests differed from those of others. It was no wonder he spent so much time working. Occasionally even extending it on purpose, as so to avoid the social gatherings or other activities.

But now Sanomis realized he actually missed all of these activities. He missed the work even more. That became obvious after just two weeks. Being trapped inside like this, had shown him he was never alone before. If for nothing else, his module was always there with him. Keeping him company. Its presence was the first he truly missed. Even more than his own body.

This compartment contained only Sanomis’ mind. There was nothing else inside but an endless train of thoughts, rushing at enormous speeds. He could not slow them down, nor even try to stop them. They were all there is in here. Overwhelming him at first, before he could learn to endure this constant noise. Soon he even found a way to utilize them. As he began creating the situations from his imagination.

Sanomis found it to be the only way in which he could keep his mind checked. This also helped him keep track of time. At first that seemed like the most important thing. But as the time went by, he felt less and less eager to know how much exactly. And when by his calculations, tenth year passed, he lost the need completely. The time had no meaning, even more so because he was damned to spend eternity there.

This fact alone helped him looking for other means of engagement. pushing him to finally make a revelation regarding his newly acquired magical abilities. What surprised him, and at the same time brought him joy was learning he could use them here. Or so he thought. But what else could be this ability to transcend into the strange looking plane filled with shadows and misty objects. Sanomis soon realized this place stretched across the entire planet. In fact it was the exact replica of the world. He recognized some of the places. The ones he had the pleasure of visiting before.

He continued exploring them, as a force of habit. But soon he began wondering about it. Surely this place had some purpose. Perhaps he could even find a way to interact with it. Or the ghostly figures he saw in there. Sanomis could not know how fortunate he was for being incomplete. Otherwise he’d pay dearly for his inexperience and ignorance. Since only his mind was present, there was no real danger in any soul touching him. Or hurting him. In this state they could not even see him.

In time, Sanomis learned more and more. Often and prolonged exposure to this plane, lying on the other side of reality, created a tight bond. He became a part of it, while honing his skills. Most importantly he started sensing the locations of his missing parts. Some of which he even managed to find much later. The exploration led him all over, and it was the catalyst for strengthening his magic. Soon enough, Sanomis found a way to materialize them, just with the power of his thoughts.

They had no physical effects on the shadow plane, but he wondered with interest could it be possible to use them here in actuality. As if he would even be able to try to do that. He wouldn’t even know where he was if he hadn’t seen it in the shadow realm. He was at peace with the fact, he’ll spend eternity here.

Sanomis was preparing to jump in the shadow plane once again, seeing he recently found himself in that exact field, on which vards captured him. He was eager to finish that journey, even if it meant this way. The imaginary way. If for nothing else, but to visit the village of Vur-Paan. And once again, he was prevented from doing so.

Barely noticeable flow of energy came from somewhere to the left of his position. It was a magical energy. There was no doubt about it. Everyday practice in the realm of shadows taught him how to detect it. This excited him even more, for it was proof it wasn’t usable just there. The energy belonged to a person. It was some hundred meters away, but it was approaching. Perhaps the person could also sense him. Sanomis thought for a moment, hastily deciding to act. He wasn’t going to miss this opportunity. Who knew if one would ever come again.

“Who goes there?” Sanomis said, after he casted a speak projection spell.

This magic worked in the shadow realm. That was certain. He tried and tested it, as well as many others, on the souls he came across there. And every single one of them could hear him. But here, in the real world, that could mean naught. The vibration of the steps he could sense, suddenly and abruptly stopped. The magic was working. The person could hear him.

“I won’t… hurt you.” Sanomis carefully chose his words.

“W-who…who is there?” frightened, young, female voice came from the darkness “W-where are you anyway?”

“Sixteen steps in front of you.” Sanomis answered.

“But I don’t see anyone.” the girl said “Why are you hiding?”

“Look down.” Sanomis retorted “You can’t miss me.”

“Oh, but you are not a person!” the girl exclaimed “But who are you? What are you?”

“I am Sanomis.” the geologist answered after briefly pondering “I am…an amulet.”

“An amulet?” the girl took a few steps back “What kind of amulet?”

“A magical one.” Sanomis answered.

“Magical you say?” the girl said, “What kind of magic do you know?”

“Different kinds.” Sanomis answered, unsure what exactly to say.

“Can you show me?” the girl asked.

“Sure.” Sanomis answered.

“Can you, let’s see…make a fire?” the girl asked “I am cold. And also, I’d love to cook something.”

“Sure.” Sanomis said once again “But I can’t do that on my own.”

“What do you mean?” The girl was confused.

“I need your help.” Sanomis said.

“Why?” the girl asked “How could I even be able to help you? This is all very strange.”

“I am not trying to trick you.” Sanomis said, recognizing her reluctance “I just hope we could find a way to help one another.”

“What would you need my help for?” the girl asked again.

“Well now, you could be dearest, and take me with you out of this hole.” Sanomis said.

“How did you even end up here?” the girl asked.

“I fell.” Sanomis answered, after a brief pondering.

“Don’t you mean you were dropped?” the girl asked “Did you fall out from someone’s pocket?”

“Yes.” Sanomis corrected himself.

“And no one returned to look for you?” the girl was fast to ask “Despite you being this amulet, wielding all kinds of magic?”

“I hope someone was looking for me.” Sanomis said “But that was a long time ago. They are probably dead by now.”

“When was that?” the girl asked.

“I am not quite sure.” I stopped counting when ten years had passed.” Sanomis answered “I can only assume it passed at least ten times as much.”

“You’ve been here for more than a hundred years?!” The girl was surprised to hear that.

“I guess.” Sanomis answered, remembering the life span of these people is much much shorter than vard’s.

“And you were aware of everything, this entire time?” the girl asked.

“Yes.” Sanomis said.

“That must’ve been torture.” the girl said “I mean you are an object, and all. Time has no effect on you. But still…If you have the perception of time, what could you even do all this time?”

“I practiced magic.” Sanomis answered.

“Of course you did.” the girl smiled “Well then, let’s see what you can do. What am I supposed to do?”

“First you need to collect some firewood.” Sanomis said.

“I have plenty of wood.” the girl said lively “My problem was, I just couldn’t find a way to light them.”

“Then all you have to do is to pick me in one hand, and point another towards the wood.” Sanomis said.

“Wait a second now, you want to channel this spell through me?” the girl was reluctant again “That is quite dangerous. What if something goes wrong?”

“I’ll make sure nothing happens to you.” Sanomis tried to calm her down.

“I don’t know. I’m not sure how that will even work.” the girl persisted, “You see I know a bit about magic.”

“I know you know.” Sanomis said “I called you when I sensed your energy.”

“You sensed me. Oh, I wished I could do that.” the girl sighed “But I am still a beginner.”

“I was under the impression you found me that way.” Sanomis sounded a bit disappointed.

“The truth is I stumbled upon this cavern by accident, while looking for the exit out of this damn labyrinth.” the girl admitted.

“What were you doing here?” Sanomis asked.

“I was searching for the cave lichen.” the girl answered “Our druidess sent me here to fetch some. I am her pupil. Well, one of them.”

“And did you find it?” Sanomis asked.

“I have!” the girl was excited for a second “But what good is it, when I can’t find the way out of here?”

“I can help you with that.” Sanomis said.

“You can?!” the girl exclaimed “How?”

“Because I know where the exit is.” Sanomis answered.

“You do?!” the girl jumped lively “Why haven’t you said that immediately? Can you show me the way?”

“Sure.” Sanomis said “You mean right now?”

“If you don’t mind?” The girl was ready to leave.

“I thought you wanted to eat first?” Sanomis remembered.

“There’s much tastier meal waiting for me back home, than this skinny lizard.” the girl said.

“Fair enough.” Sanomis said “By the way, what’s your name, miss?”

“Sarrae.” the girl answered.

“Glad to meet you, Sarrae.” Sanomis said “You have no idea how much.”


                                                 THE END

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