Our trip through the forest was uneventful. At last, we reached the beleaguered village. As we quietly approached, a spooky mist began to cloak the landscape. The woods became a surreal place of flat echoes and wavering forms. In the distance, a low chant seemed to emanate from the fog. The hairs on the back of my neck stiffened at the sound. I knew this chant. I had heard it before. We had to hurry.
We stopped on the outskirts of the village and checked our equipment. During the trip we had fashioned weapons from materials at hand. I had a spear with a metal head from Sexy Blue's mysterious backpack and Sexy Blue had a sling with bullets from the pack. We had swaddled ourselves with thick layers of cloth to protect from blowgun darts. We readied our weapons and moved in. I was in the lead with Sexy Blue trailing behind.
Nothing moved in the village, and all was quiet except for the chant that grew ever nearer and the muffled sound of our footfalls on the fog soaked ground. Ahead, the door of which Blue had spoken lay ajar. A flickering orange glare emanated from the recess within. I signaled Blue to wait here and moved to check out the door.
The door was open just enough for one person to enter at a time. I peeked inside and saw a large chamber filled with a familiar scene. A large fire burned at the center surrounded by capering cannibals. They chanted as they danced about the fire. Beyond the fire, I could make out another black obelisk. It was a miniature version of the one in the headlands of the river. It stood about 10 feet tall and was covered in mystic runes which reflected the firelight in an eerie manner.
At the base of the obelisk stood my nemesis, Bones. He once more held an obsidian dagger poised over a sacrificial victim. I could tell from the nature of the chant that we had arrived none too soon. The ceremony was nearing it's completion. Already a vortex had opened beside the altar and the smoke creature hung in the air, writhing in it's madness.
I wave Blue forward, she had some smoke grenades she had made. She threw a couple onto the fire and I pulled a cloth over my mouth and ran into the room.
The grenades blew with a Fwoosh! scattering burning wood and ashes about the room. A moan began to emanate from the smoke creature and it's frenetic writhing become even more chaotic. The cannibals appeared stunned by what had happened and were choking on the smoke. I slipped past them easily.
Before I could reach him, Bones lowered the dagger to the young victims head. He carved a Z in her forehead and continued the chant. The vortex strengthened behind him. The image within became stark and clear. It was a landscape of stars. A strange object floated amongst the stars. Some type of machine. I could make out letters written upon it, SSS Perci---
With a start I mentally lashed out at myself. This was no time to get caught up in observation. I had to act. I lunged forward with my spear and impaled it deep into Bones' belly. Blood fountained out and sprayed the area. He looked at me and I saw recognition in his eyes.
"You've come. I hoped you would, my friend." he said, "All is not as it appears. I mean no harm to anyone, least of all this child here. I have only done what must be done. The fabric of the universe is at stake, and only I have the knowledge which may save it." He gave a little chuckle and grinned at me, "I only wanted to cut a Z in your forehead. Urgh!" Blood welled from his mouth as a spasm of pain wrenched his features. "Take this knife," he said weakly, "and break it once I am through. And don't blame the cannibals, they did no harm, the villagers are through this door. It was all a misunder---"
Suddenly, a loud scream ripped the air and a great wind rushed towards the vortex. The smoke in the air was immediately sucked into the hole and I had to struggle to keep my footing. Bones pressed the dagger into my hands and fell backwards into the vortex. A peaceful smile beautified his agonized features. The fire was extinguished in the force of the gail and the cannibals gibbered in fear. Cannibal X was standing too close to the vortex and was swept into it's hungry maw. I stood stunned and felt myself sliding towards the sucking maw.
"The dagger! The dagger, you fool!" I heard faintly. I smashed the dagger against the stone floor. Flakes of obsidian flew in all directions, badly cutting my hand and causing minor cuts on my face. In the wink of an eye, the vortex snapped shut. The wind was cut off.
I fell to my knees and gasped for air. The air seemed too thin somehow. Once again, white spots danced in my vision as I collapsed into unconsciousness.