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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Four: The Choice of the Mother

Date: 11/10/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Male / Females, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

power of his sword, the power of solid, real stone, it had banished the illusion. “Yes!” he shouted, turning and swinging his sword down at the ground. He had to be in some sort of illusion. Yellow energy flared from his blade as he slammed it forward. The blade slammed into the pine-needle-strewn soil Yellow energy surged around him, whipping into the brush. Trees and brush vanished, replaced by a swath of the schools hallway and the startled expression of the old man and the black staff, an arrow embedded in his shoulder. Kyle swung at him and he vanished in that ripple of light. Kyle let his swing carry him around. The man liked to teleport. If I could teleport, where would I appear? Behind my enemy. He spun about, his sword slashing through the air. The air rippled, the man appeared, raising his staff up with one hand. Those flinty eyes widened as Kyle's blade cut the man open. The hallway was empty. Fatima, Fumi, and Britney were gone, split up by the illusion. Kyle was at the far end of the hallway from the main office. Ignoring the pain in his side, he strode forward. He was going to kill Burke and rescue his mom. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The forest vanished. Britney blinked in surprise, looking around. She had wandered into a classroom. Her hair stood up and she hissed, racing for the door. She burst into the hall and nimbly avoided colliding with the sprinting Fatima. “What the fuck happened?” the younger Unmei asked her, leaning against her flaming yari. “An ... illusion befuddled us.” “I thought magic wasn't supposed to work in here.” “Our weapons are magical and they work. We only cut off external magics. Whatever the illusion was, it was internal. He drew on the power already contained within the circle. I suspect it was shamanism.” “So Burke may not be as powerless as we thought?” “Yes. Let us find your brother and Fumi.” “Right!” Fatima raced ahead towards the front of the school. Britney easily caught up. The office was ahead and Kyle strode through the doors. They slammed behind him, a purple energy springing up around the door. Fatima slammed into it, bellowing with all her fiery passion. And bounced off, flying back into Britney. The Rakshasa caught the girl, the pair falling onto the hard floor. Fatima rolled over her, regaining her feet. Britney hissed as she flexed her back, popping out into a crouch. “Holy shit,” the smaller girl gasped. “What was that?” “Burke has activated some sort of barrier. I am afraid your brother is on his own.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Energy roared up behind Kyle. He glanced back at a purple barrier, wavering in and out through the door and walls. Fatima crashed into and bounced back into Britney. If Burke wanted to fight Kyle alone, then he was more than happy to give the bastard that. Kyle kicked the flimsy door open to the principal's office. The hollow door splintered in, the cheap door frame ripping apart. He strode in, his sword held before him, ready to kill his principal. Burke was ...