Orichalcum: Chapter 4- Holy Man's Pride
The pain continued to pulse as Hoshiko began to awaken. The vision
vibrated; her eyes attempted to focus. She slowly moved her head to
regain her sight. She immediately noticed that her arms and legs were
bound. She struggled and squirmed to escape whatever her prison was.
After her vision was repaired, she found herself moving in what appeared
to be a carriage. Smooth silk curtains and cloth surrounded her, but the
entire chamber reeked of flesh. A thin strip of light pierced through
the curtains. She felt herself tilting back and forth upon the carriage,
until the entire thing stopped. The thin light widened and a tough,
burly man grabbed her robe and tugged her out of the carriage.
"We shall let Reverend Michael judge you, wench." he said
in a low, scruffy voice. Hoshiko was pulled to her feet, tears pouring
from her eyes. She was pushed to the center of the town square, with the
Reverend standing upon a tall podium and staring down to her. His brown
hair flowed across his face and an irritating smirk was upon his face.
"So you have decided to intrude upon my great village, have
you?" he said, stepping down from the stand. His eyes moved up and
down her body; he examined every part of her tattered appearance. He
then raised his arms to the crowd surrounding the event and began
another grandiose speech. "This wench has committed sin:
trespassing and sacrilegious intrusion on the land of God. How shall we
repair the damage that she has caused? Citizens, I ask of you!" His
voice quickly became a great nuisance to Hoshiko, who struggled to
escape, but was constantly struck by the angry-looking guards who stood
behind her. She felt herself cursing Sennen’s name repeatedly, for it
was his doing that got her into such a predicament. Her tears flowed
further, but all she could do was listen to the Reverend’s rambling.
"I declare...execution!" he yelled. Hoshiko felt her heart
sink as she was pulled through the village, towards the so-called
"Execution Square," as she heard the people chanting. The
guards shoved her through the village violently, until the leading
Reverend stopped. Hoshiko saw a vast square scattered with bodies and
decaying flesh. Her face was frozen in total fright. The Reverend turned
towards her and grabbed her face with his free hand. "Quite a
shame, my lady: if you hadn’t been such a sacrilegious wench, you
could’ve done me some good. Maybe another harem girl for my
palace." Hoshiko couldn’t stand another moment of the Reverend’s
presence. She solemnly walked towards the center of the square with the
guards following her every step. The Reverend followed her, with a giant
soldier wielding a great axe close by. Hoshiko continued to cry and
continued to curse Sennen’s name. The guards kicked her onto her knees
and the giant soldier raised his axe high above his head. The Reverend
smirked from the side. "Any last words, sinner?" he said.
Hoshiko could not speak, so she merely closed her eyes, awaiting the
slash that would end her life. The axe fell; Hoshiko did not resist.
With eyes closed, she cringed, but was awoken with a splatter of liquid
upon her face. Nervous to open her eyes, Hoshiko slowly trembled. Her
curiosity, however, got the better of her, and she found herself staring
at whatever saved her from death. The tall, dark figure, wearing the
skin and flesh of her love; Sennen had stepped in front of the blade.
Hoshiko slowly stood, staring at a gruesome image of Sennen, who had the
axe blade lodged into the front of his face. Reaching to her face,
Hoshiko touched the cold blood that had fell upon her gentle cheek.
Still in shock, Hoshiko backed away. Equally, the people could not
believe what had happened. Even the annoying Reverend was motionless,
and to Hoshiko’s delight, was silent, at least for a while.
"S-Sennen?" Hoshiko said, holding her cheek with her robed
sleeves. Sennen’s clawed hand gripped the blade that projected from
his face.
"Shut your mouth, girl." he said, "I’m just
following this contract’s rules. I can’t let you die, so don’t
take it as common courtesy." Sennen clenched the blade and
shattered the handle of the axe, leaving the executioner stunned in
shock. He nervously backed away into the crowd of people. Sennen wiped
the blood from his mangled face, letting it heal on its own.
"You!" Reverend Michael yelled. "Who are you? Why have
you intruded upon here?" Sennen casually walked towards him.
"Ah, yes." he said, "so you’re this ‘Reverend’ I’ve
heard so much about."
"Insolent beast! Stay away from me!" the Reverend said,
raising his staff. Sennen continued to walk towards him until he was
face-to-face with the holy man. Sennen’s demonic eyes shifted around,
examining the Reverend’s appearance.
"So you’re the reincarnation of Michael? Expected."
Sennen said.
"Reincarnation? What do you speak of, devil?" he said.
"Michael, you’re still the pathetic coward I remember."
Sennen said.
"Coward?" Michael said, "I am no coward!"
"As always. You were always the insecure whelp of your little
group." Sennen said. "Hiding behind your status; what an
embarrassment." Sennen’s eyes shifted more. Michael was
trembling; the people were beginning to brew in confusion. Sennen’s
focus shifted to the Reverend’s fearful face. "Will you attack me
and prove your strength? Or will you hide like a coward?" That was
it; Michael rushed in and raised his holy staff high into the air.
"I will show you my great power, you devil!" he said,
swinging it down towards Sennen. There was a moment of silence, directly
before Sennen’s claw rushed into the Reverend Michael’s face. It
impaled Michael’s face directly. The staff fell aside; Sennen tore
back his arm, leaving a dead, impaled Reverend Michael on the ground.
The surrounding crowds of citizens were in utter silence, all frozen in
fright by the assassination of their once great leader. Sennen took a
quick look of the people’s expressions, then turned his attention to
Michael’s fallen body. He peered into the cross atop the staff the
Reverend had in his grasp, seeing a charm nestled in the top. With his
mighty claw, he grabbed the shining charm. It glowed with an intense red
hue, but in an instant, Sennen shattered it. The light surrounded him in
streaming colors, then finally entered his body.
"Pride..." he quietly spoke. As his words drifted out of
his mouth, he felt his own muscles begin to tighten. He clenched his
claws as his body began to fluctuate and gain a crimson aura. His body
felt renewed, even stronger than ever. Hoshiko slowly walked towards
him, confused at what his power of Pride had accomplished. Sennen raised
his hand to her as she ran. "Get out of the village." he said.
"But..." Hoshiko quietly replied.
"GET OUT OF THE VILLAGE NOW!" Sennen yelled, eyes shining
with rage. Hoshiko made no hesitation and dashed towards the village
walls, escaping the crowds. Sennen stared to the people; his red eyes
struck fear into every single one of them. With the eyes, he saw Hoshiko
run outside the city walls. Sennen then raised his hand above him, and
with a single punch to the earth, destroyed the entire village and
everyone inside it.