Author's Note: I want to thank all of you for taking the time to read my stories. A lot of work goes into writing so thanks for reading and being a fan if you are. It took me longer than anticipated to release this chapter in the series but I hope it was worth the wait. Some aspects of this chapter mimic my own life at this time especially when it comes to being honest with yourself despite the difficulty of it for it makes you better in the end.
Anyhow, do enjoy...
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Jayden and Ilana made their way in the heart of Nadine's Forest. A cloud of yellow, plague-inducing pollen had settled in the forest. The trees and their branches, the flora, and the ground were coated in the powdery spores. The pollen smelled like a sweet earthiness, as if to lull its victims into a false sense that all was normal, or to give them one last whiff of a divine aroma before the end.
There were hacking, strained coughs, and groans coming from the infected that laid across the forest's floor both nearby and echoing in the distance across the woods.
On a normal day, the forest would be bustling with elves creating wooden goods for Nevin. The bangs of hammers, the chatter of the inhabitants, and the rustling of wildlife through the flora were once the norm. Furniture, wooden planks for building, silver (wooden) ware for eating, and even clothes crafted from materials found in the forest would be sold to the rest of the land for them to make a few coins of silver and gold. For the forest to be closer to a mortuary than a place of bustle and toil was eerie and rattling to the soul as one was in a land of corpses and soon-to-be ghosts.
Every voice in Ilana's head was trying to tear her away and drive her back to the exit while vibrations emanated from her inner hysteria.
It was too late to turn back. She and Jayden were already exposed. The contagion that frightened their eyes had settled within them.
Ilana concentrated with an inward focus to detect any signs of abnormality but all was well though it really wasn't.
If there was to be any hope for her people, she had to stare the reaper in the face knowing he could claim her or the knight by her side at any moment.
Up ahead was a plague victim lying prone using the last of his strength to moan and outstretch his hand. Ilana and Jayden raced to the infected and kneeled to examine him.
Aside from the obvious respiratory issues, his skin was mimicking the hue of the lethal pollen and growing green lesions.
Ilana recognized the being. It was an elf or something like that. It would have been easier to tell if not for the imperfections.
Ilana was beyond mortified and had to resist believing she was looking at her future.
With fingers that couldn't stay still, she extended her hand towards him.
"Help...me, please..." he begged.
Jayden rushed towards her and ripped her away. "No! We don't know if it's safe!"
They crashed to the ground and Ilana made a useless effort to wiggled free of his grasp.
"Let me go! We should make him feel comfort as long as he has time!" she pleaded with a push to escape his arms.
"We don't know what this sickness does! I'm sorry for him but we should visit Remi first!"
He was right but the essence of her benevolence came upon her.
They watched in horror as the elf's face planted into the dirt with his hand falling with it. And like that, he became one with the angels.
Ilana clamped onto Jayden and whimpered into his chest. She couldn't bear to witness the fate of one of her own even if she couldn't have called his name.
"Come on. We have to find a way to help the others..." Ilana forced through tears as she climbed to her feet with Jayden's assistance.
Jayden was still focused on the fresh corpse. "Did you know him?"
Ilana was already three steps in the opposite direction and halted before a fourth. "Sigh, no, but he was a part of us."
"I'm sorry. Maybe I should have let you use your power to heal him like you did me?"
"I got lucky last time. I'm not a natural healer like Remi. It doesn't come so easy for me like my other gifts."
"Oh...well, we'd better keep moving..." Jayden said joining her at her side.
Ilana glanced over at her fallen brethren. The idea of anyone else sharing his end...no, there wasn't going to be another thought about that.
They continued their steps until they reached a fork in the road.
Ilana rooted herself at the three-way intersection and came to a barrier holding her in place. Jayden instinctively looked at his guide and inquired about the matter.
"What is it, Ilana? Which way?"
She strained through her terror to form an audible sentence. "I...I'm scared. Did we do the right thing coming here?"
Jayden took her hand and oriented himself in front of her. "This wasn't a decision we made lightly. No matter what happens, we'll be together. Maybe we get to save a lot of people before fate comes with whatever she has in store. Besides, you get to see your sister. How long has it been?"
Thinking of Remi always did bring a soft grin across Ilana's lips. "It was maybe a half year ago since I came when I wasn't on business from the capital. I always promised we would go swimming in the lake or pick flowers together but because of me, it never happened."
Jayden clenched her hand harder. "
Hasn't
happened. Why don't we go in and make sure you can keep your promise, hmm?"
Ilana nodded. "Okay, I would like that but how do you stay so positive? Aren't you scared, too?"
"Of course, I am. I'm just trying not to think about it. I'm more afraid of losing you."
Ilana radiated with light and caressed his scruffy cheek. "Aww, maybe no one else has to be lost. How do you feel?"
"I haven't keeled over yet but I'll feel even better once we get moving."