I've found my love has grown much more dormant since the first story, but this is probably because of school... it's hard to take notes and take the test if all one can think about is a certain 2 characters :p
Despite this, my love for these characters is still there and readily accessible, it's just more under control. I expect it'll be around in some form until my life reaches its end... if something catastrophic doesn't happen, I'll have these stories, text, images, and all, saved to 'disk' (I'm not sure if we'll still be using magnetic media a few decades from now) for as long as possible. During the first story, my emotions came out fully and I was under its power to such an extent that it affected my eating habits. Likely this was because I was on break... I sat in my room all day with nothing better to do than think about the story and Fale. I'll be going on break again the week after next... maybe it'll bring these feelings back to their former force for the end of this story.
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Arkus spoke, "First hand? Either you're a legendary snoop or you've got some friends in High Places!" Blitukus looked around... the world, the people, the stone, air, stars, and worlds, space and time, the collective universe, had shown him the secrets of the probabilities that determine the details of everything. Blitukus smiled and nodded. Arkus gestured for them to follow, then flew up onto the platform in front of the door. Blitukus climbed up the ladders and ramps to reach it... Kazo simply jumped up between the levels. They walked through the doorway, ascending a flight of stairs and emerging right in what appeared to be the residential area of the tower. It was quite well furnished, and the glass, seemingly black from the outside, was nearly perfectly transparent from the inside, giving a beautiful overview of the land and the surrounding regions. Arkus spoke, "I've got business to tend to downstairs. Go ahead, make yourself at home!" With that, Arkus walked back down the stairway. Kazo growled slightly, mumbling something about him getting tripped. Blitukus walked up to Kazo, and spoke, holding his hand out, his ears slightly lowered but not laid back, "Peace...?" Kazo grunted, and seemed unresponsive... but then sighed, "Ok, peace." They shook hands. Blitukus asked, "You went from smiling to growling just because of me getting away... I am curious, why?" Kazo spoke, "This body... I'm forever glad to have it. It's stronger, tougher, and more agile than anything of flesh and bone could ever hope to match... but of course, it has a vulnerability, no, not anything mythic or legendary you'd read in a book 2000 years from now, nothing to carry dignity... I've ended up with the balance compensation of a drunk... It's embarrassing as hell and it pisses me off!" Blitukus turned around and walked towards a chair, hiding the fact that he was stifling a snicker. Blitukus cleared his throat and sat down. Kazo stood nearby. Kazo asked, "You really are a determined kobold... what brings you here?" Blitukus sighed, and responded, "Well... the soul of my mother is in jeopardy, a demon is just waiting for me to die, and this tower houses something I need in order to make everything right again. I'm seeking an artifact of the cats. I need it." Kazo replied, "A noble quest... ask Arkus when he gets back, he keeps inventory on artifacts and does trade." Blitukus asked, "So, you serve Arkus, like a servant? Or are you free?" Kazo replied, "I'm... well... between those two. I'm more of an assistant, you might say... I owe him my undying loyalty. I am the product of one of his more radical thoughts on soul manipulation... as some of his subjects died, he collected their souls, extracted certain essences from each soul, then pieced together an entirely new one... me. He then built this body you see, and allowed me to inhabit it... I am all of those subjects, but I am also one. It's hard to explain." Kazo smiled, then continued, "It's shown me why he does what he does... I remember him testing on my various previous forms, the pain and desperation... some bits of my self had once wanted to just die... but those very tests gave him the knowledge to make this body... all of that pain was worth it. He gave me an entirely new existence, superior to that of the others around me! I have limitless potential now, and for that, I serve him. We work together. So what if those like me have to suffer? These benefits..." He looked at his hands, and grinned, "No pain, no gain. Really, Arkus and I are more like family than a master and a servant. He gave me my body and mind, and now we work towards the same goal."
Blitukus heard a small ruckus from below. Kazo turned, the tip of his tail flicking back and forth. Kazo then twisted around, smiling at Blitukus, "Let's go back... chasing the guests around is so much more fun than chasing the other subjects around! Guests are such a rarity these days!" Blitukus replied, "You knocked me unconscious..." Kazo replied, "You shouldn't have tripped me!" There was a banging and a strange, forceful growling from from below, followed by a voice sounding like Arkus shouting, "... BACK in there!" Kazo commented, "Sounds like Arkus is having fun with the troll again! I think I'll just head over there... might be fun to watch!" Kazo walked to the center of the room, and then leapt up, grabbing hold and hanging from a grate on the ceiling. Kazo spoke, smiling, "Being a construct has a lot more benefits than the obvious... he still doesn't know how I keep popping out of nowhere." Kazo pressed his fingertips against the mithril binding on the grate. A small shower of sparks seemed to shoot out, and the grate swung open. Kazo pulled himself up into a duct, then shut the grate beneath him, sealing it again the same way he got it open. He gestured at Blitukus to keep quiet, then snuck off through the duct. Blitukus snickered... now was a good time to go searching for the cat relic. Blitukus took out his sphere of direction... his goal was just below him. Blitukus looked around, and found a strange dual shaft, one shaft marked with an up arrow, one with a down arrow. The shafts went straight up and down, a blue glow within each one. Blitukus saw this looked like a more convenient form of transit... he stepped into the shaft marked with a down arrow. He found himself hovering, floating in air, then he began to descend. When he reached the level the sphere had indicated, several levels below where he had started, he pushed off of the wall, landing in the doorway. Several crates were here... they all seemed to be locked. Blitukus searched around for quite a while but couldn't find anything. Wherever it was, he wanted to see it, to make sure it was really the component, and not some intermediate goal. Eventually he strolled into a room with what looked like a long vertical channel spanning up and down, accessible from an alcove. Blitukus began searching the crates near the inlet to this chute... when trying to open a crate, the crate slipped and began to tip over. Blitukus jumped out of the way of it... finding he had just leapt into the chute. He noticed the chute wasn't very long at all though... there was a duct at the bottom of it only a few feet down, leading down to another area. As Blitukus fell toward the duct, it seemed the entire corner between the chute and the duct shifted, trying to switch from one duct to another. Blitukus got cought in it as it switched. He grunted, finding himself pinned against the corner of the chute... luckily, this switchable path didn't operate with that much force, otherwise more than a sore belly would've resulted. Blitukus pried it open, sliding down the duct it was trying to prevent him from entering. The duct dumped him in a chamber full of metallic refuse, a level below where he had first leapt in. He was now trapped in this chamber full of refuse... only light being able to traverse the window out into the room full of furnaces beyond. Blitukus pounded at the window, and uttered an obscenity under his breath. Then, he remembered... he could teleport! He sat down, tried to focus... but found that he was blocked from all around. He kept trying, trying to find a way out of whatever was blocking him from teleporting... every now and then he stopped to bang on the window. Blitukus eventually spotted glowing blue eyes atop a high point on a furnace... Blitukus spoke, "Kazo? Open this, please." Kazo replied, "I was wondering how long it would take you to spot me from there! Quite a while... this is a great hiding spot. Ok, I'm done, you're free to teleport." Blitukus found he was no longer blocked, and teleported himself out of the chamber, into the room. Kazo leapt down, standing by Blitukus. Kazo pressed his fingertips against the side of his own head, then spoke, "Arkus... our kobold guest fell down the garbage chute and ended up in the metal pile instead of the organics pile... Ok, my pleasure!" Kazo smiled, then walked out of the room, Blitukus following. They walked down a corridor, Kazo then speaking, "To the right." Blitukus began to turn to the left at this intersection, and spoke, "No, I need to-" Kazo interrupted, grabbing Blitukus by the arm and dragging him with, "I insist!" Kazo pulled Blitukus along up a ramp, leading him to the garbage chute, one level up. Kazo took up a small metal scrap, then tossed it down the chute... the chute responded, switching to dump it into the metals chamber. Kazo then pushed Blitukus into the chute. Blitukus got stuck in the divider that switched between the two ducts, just like last time. Blitukus grunted, the metal scraping against him. Kazo pressed his fingertips against his own head again, looking down the chute at Blitukus, and spoke, "The problem is simple! The switch isn't popping fast enough. It switches as he passes through. It makes him get stuck... looks like he's prying himself loose... yes, right into the metals bin." Blitukus pried himself out of the jammed switcher and slid down the duct again, ending up standing in a pile of refuse metal. Blitukus brushed himself off, fixed his clothes, settled himself down, then teleported himself out of the chamber again. He heard Kazo above, "Ok, I'll be right there."
Blitukus sighed, shook off, then walked out, turning left at that intersection. He looked back at the sphere... it was hard to tell exactly where it was... it could even be below him. It could be above him. He walked back to the storage room full of crates, walked to the shafts, and ascended several levels, stepping out in an orangeish duct. He walked down the duct, eventually finding his way to an entrance to a chamber, an opening to his left. Across from the opening was several scorch marks burned into the wall. To his right was a stand, holding a large adamantine plate, a crystal at each corner. The plate seemed surrounded by some kind of energy. Blitukus approached it, stood behind the plate, then looked over the plate... seeing Kazo standing in a large, open room, marked by scorch patterns, and Arkus, hovering above the ground, a large orb of ball lightning held in his right hand, his eyes glowing white. Arkus spoke, "It seems we have a volunteer to help with verification!" Kazo laughed, "I think he likes getting involved!" Arkus held back the ball lightning, arcs of energy surrounding him, gathering in his hand. Blitukus ducked behind the plate. Kazo spoke, "Hold still... right there, that's good." There was a very loud zapping sound, almost like an explosion. Blitukus was knocked away from the plate, energy flooding all around, a bright white light permeating through into the duct. The energy faded... the plate glew yellow hot, the energy around it seeming to have vanished. Blitukus stood, and dusted himself off. Kazo peeked around the heated plate, turned around, then spoke, "No need for the healing orb, he's just fine!... Where shall we put the metal from the melted military plates?" Blitukus walked out from behind the plate, into the scorched chamber. Arkus landed, the glow in his eyes fading, "I'm fed up with the military materials handling, forget the dock, put it by the smelter, it's our metal now." Arkus turned to Blitukus, and chuckled, "Thanks for your 'volunteer' assistance, now we have proof that these new plates are 3 times as strong as military standard, able to protect a living inhabitant from a top-level attack. I get to dangle these in front of the generals face! Finally I'll get him to pay up for the damage he's caused." Blitukus asked, "What damage did HE cause, and why was it worth using your guests in such a manner?" Arkus spoke, "A few decades ago, my precious enhanced titan broke out of its adamantine cage, then threw the cage so hard it flew a quarter mile! So, my titan took a stroll around, found an elf forest retreat, and started kicking trees over all around it just to piss them off. Apparently this was causing some sort of political nightmare, so the military was called in. They were more than capable of rounding the titan up and sending it back to me... or letting me know where it was so I could round it up... but no, they had to go blow it up instead! 'Threat to the citizens of our allies', bah! It just wanted attention! That was a lot of work down the drain! ERRH, dumb f*cker should've never been general to begin with. As for you... from YOUR point of view, you could say you were in the wrong place at the wrong time, but that just happened to be perfect for me!" Arkus formed a blue orb of some sort in the air, then cast it towards the plate. It struck the plate, forming a frosty aura of condensation around it. The heated glow dimmed away with a loud hissing sound. He retrieved the plate, then carried it away. Blitukus walked up to Kazo, and spoke, "I do NOT enjoy being 'volunteered'..." Kazo replied, "Aww really? Ever since my transformation, I've found being the assistant, the administrator, and the subject, are all fun and exciting roles!" Blitukus responded, "You are made of adamantine..." Kazo replied, "That's true... if you don't want to be involved... stay out of the way. I love your antics though!" It was a utilitarian and efficient doctrine, truly effective at getting the most out of the situation, and beautifully simple... but the implications of it were potentially disastrous. But... Blitukus asked, "Antics?" Kazo snickered, "Nevermind." It seemed Blitukus would have to be much more careful should he decide to have a look around... then again... he might walk away from this with not only a component of the cat relic, but also much more skill in magic, and if he kept on good terms with this dragon and construct, two very powerful friends.
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I actually found that Armoks comment about Gex did help to give me a few ideas deciding on some of the details of the personalities, although my initial inspiration for Arkus came from somewhere else.
I'm hoping that worked out though, should be o.k.