CHAPTER 5 ETERNAL NARTHEX

As I walked into the tower I see Sester Genessa in her sleeping state and instead of bothering her I walked over to the big guy that was also slowly walking to me and along with that big hammer scraping at each step I made quick work of him stepping to the side and slashing at his legs I watched as he fell to his knees and from there I beheaded him and just watched as his body feel to the floor leaking his black blood stained the obsidian floor it was a sight to behold I thought before I walked over to the sester however as I was walking over to Sester Genessa the big cauldron from Fallgrim came into my view and I was not going to even question why it was here after all I had much more things to question say like why my blood is golden, what do I look like and why can't I talk because if I remember right my twin sister was able to talk. Letting the questions bounce around my head I walked out of the tower and up the fallin obsidian slabs I quickly killed the goons and grabbed some wood before walking back into the tower placing the wood under the cauldron and after a couple of hours I was able to get the fire going I was glad that the invincible wood would still be affected by friction after admiring my work a little more I went over and but my hand softly against her cheek effectively waking her up

" oh foundling, here so soon?" She asked as she giggled " although you may regret trespassing." She said however I just rolled my eyes and exiting my shell I herd a small gasp behind me but I didn't pay attention to it instead I was more focused on how I was ganna make a mold for this liquefied obsidian however just as I was obsessing over it, I saw the liquid obsidian slowly float into the air which was a two giant scythe and four sickles

" you can do that?!!"

I asked in shock just to receive another shock as the words left my mouth

"Yes , do you really think I was defenseless?"

She asked and I could only shake my head as I picked up a few more bricks of obsidian and tossed them into the still burning cauldron

" do you not care that I can read your mind? Seeing as you blatantly ignored it twice." She said.

curiosity obvious on her masked face

" your usefulness paired with my desire to make you mine makes it so that I don't really care that your in my mind." I said.

Wile looking at my sharp nails.

" Instead I like it because you can see how genuine my attempts to cort you not just that but in a fight it can be extremely useful." I said before throwing a few more bricks of obsidian into the cauldron I sat down and pulled the lute from a satchel and even though I didn't know were it came from I just know it's were all the stuff I have auto collected the past few days was in there I just never bothered to look and the reson is simple, I don't like mushrooms or frogs or rats.

Crossing my legs I started tweaking with my lute before playing "house of the riseing sun" and at first it was rough but after a little bit I started to to play more proficiently

" hmmm I like that one but play you are my sunshine." she said and I obliged.

A couple hours later I put my lute away after finishing up the last some Genassa asked me to play

"Thank you foundling for doing this, Foundling I have had much fun." She said.

as I got up I couldn't disagree with her and I would have preferred if we could stay like that but I had things to do

" so have I but I have things to do and you know it so maybe you can start morphing that obsidian into the way I know you saw in my mind." I said.

As I quickly made my way past her so that she didn't see my blush but as I passed the oversized doors I couldn't help but be amazed at what I was seeing until I realized that I was naked and with out a shell and I didn't want to go back so with a deep breath in and letting it out I turned left and walked into a weird looking triangle with a glowing red Spot in the middle

Looking at my reflection I couldn't help but smile. I looked good although being so white was a pain especially in a environment were everything is black but other then that I had some muscle thankfully but it wasn't overdone lastly my hair it was so long I didn't need to look look at it to know that it was beautiful, White and soft after looking over my self one more time I felt the ground shake before and a vision of another strang triangle came into my head before clearing away and I was met with a different view.

Looking ahead I saw two tall women walking back and forth wearing clothes that you're only find in a gay parade or at home, bondage. Looking around I found two obsidian sticks that was just short enough for me to use except that one of them had a sharp edge wile the other one was more blunt and the blunt one was the one I needed so picking that up I casually walked over to the sisters in bondage even wean thay saw me I didn't pick up my pace I just readied my black stick and swung'er hard knocking the First sister Down to the ground I didn't even stop just took an extra step to curb stomp her and I did the same thing to the second sister.

After makeing sure that both sisters were out I took there helmets off, the first one was a beautiful blonde face and she looked young like around twenty or thirty. She was ok but I wanted to look at the other one as well so I moved over to the second sister and took off her helmet.

"Ok so we are definitely likening the vibe here." I couldn't help but exclaim.

Looking her up and down I was impressed with what I was seeing . She had hair so black that that she made the obsidian floor look gray. Moveing on from her hair I saw her face she looked like a goddess especially with her tattoos and she was older then her blond partner and although I couldn't tell how old she was, I knew she was a keeper so with out hesitation I picked up my stick and grabbing sister number twos hair I dragged her over to the transporter and with a satisfied smile I went back to Sester Genessa