Sky Warrior Ashelle
Sky Warrior Ashelle ran desperately from branch to branch one hundred paces up in the ancient trees of the Forest of Shuffling Giants. Rain fell around her in periodic sheets, somehow penetrating the thick canopy of the leaves above to drench her and her Order's uniform seemingly to the bone.
Deftly, her feet barely touched each branch as she sprung confidently through the air to her next target, and then into the air again. She had trained for years with the Order to learn this skill: part strength, part meditation. The trick was to focus on what is before you, while feeling the world around you at the same time. Many failed in this lesson, but Ashelle excelled in it. It would be relaxing to her if only she weren't running for her life.
A tingle on the hairs of her neck caused her to instinctually duck, dodge and quickly strike in a wide sweeping motion around her with her gleaming blade. A demon, previously inches away from grabbing its prize of her electric blue braids of hair with its pustuled and clawed fingers now fell limply to the ground, clove in two and leaving a trail of dark smoke behind it.
Ashelle looked around with frightened eyes. She knew there were more, many more. More than she could ever handle alone. She was given orders by her Sensei to only observe the Dark Temple, but her impish curiosity couldn't keep her from that great blue stone embedded in the alter. So close she came to prying that beautiful piece up, just as a silent black hole appeared behind her, spilling cold and fear before it. A portal! Ashelle knew little of portals and how they worked, but she did know that nothing good would emerge from them.
She lept up, abandoning the beautiful stone, but saving her life in the process. As she bound towards the trees and began to jump up from branch to branch, over her shoulder she saw the horde emerge from the impossible tunnel, dozens of pitch black creatures, all of horrificly different appearances. The first ones through sniffed the air and caught the trail of Ashelle almost immediately. Though the scent of strawberries and spring thunderstorms the demons were on her trail immediately and Ashelle knew that they wouldn't stop chasing her until either her gory death or the demons had been sent back to their hell.
Ashelle could hear them in the trees behind her in the canopy above and on the forest floor. Like echoes from her past, she could hear her Sensei teaching her tactics again. "When outnumbered, you must find shelter and find a way to even the fight so that you are not swarmed!" Ashelle knew only a little of the area, but she remembered a barn she passed on the way to the temple. She had to make it there to have any kind of chance!
Ashelle knew she had an advantage in the trees, and she used it to outpace the slower demons. She grinned to herself that she was going to get out of this one just like she always had, by her wits and her prowess and with a whole lot of luck!
Her smile turned quickly sour though as she saw ahead there was a sizeable clearing before her. She was going to lose her height advantage!
A dark form glided down towards her on outstretched bat-like wings, it's mouth open to devour, the hiss of air running over its many venomed barbs the only thing to betray its attack. Ashelle deftly dodged to the side while removing the thing's head in a deadly upwards swing. The demon's corpse crashed into the tree beside her and then fell to the earth.
Ashelle lept to the ground and immediately sprinted as quickly as she could. In the trees, she was quicker than her persuers. Here on the ground, the demons were faster. She could hear the demons surrounding her in the tall grass.
"Find the high-ground!" she heard in her head, her Sensei's wise teachings coming back to her.
Scanning the field frantically, she saw a boulder in the center of the field. It was the only high ground to be had, and she would take it! As she approached it at speed, two pitch black demons crawled to the top of it before her, one reaching out towards her with its spiked tentacle! She swiped her blade, removing the twisting limb and then buried her blessed steel in its throat, and with a twist the head flew into the air! The second demon distractedly watched the head rise up just as Ashelle used the diversion to cleave it's head downwards in half. She kicked the black steaming corpse off the rock, and she quickly looked around to her foes.
Rain obscured her vision, and she wiped her eyes violently with her left hand, her right hand nervously twirling her blade beside her. Her eyes came into focus. She saw the demons now. It must have been dozens of them in the very least! All of them looking up to her in the early moon light, yellow hateful eyes emerging from grass in every direction. Twisted and t or t u r e d forms writhing in the grass and gnashing their teeth, looking for a kill.
She knew this was the time. This was the moment to use the power she had been trained in, was born into and what gave her the title of "Sky Warrior"! She knew that she only had one chance at this, as she would be sapped of her Chi until she could rest.
Off in the distance, she saw a window lit with a lantern. It was the barn on the other side of the clearing! She crouched into her battle stance, waiting for the hoards to come. The demons sensed danger from this y o u n g Sky Warrior woman as they crept towards her. Carefully, so carefully they approached her with the accursed gleaming blade that had cut down a number of their bretherin. They would have her now though, if they attacked at once, she could not defend against them! They flicked their tongues about their faces and excitedly began to growl as they pictured the exquisite flavor of this girls flesh between their gnarly teeth.
They closed in on Ashelle, and she closed her eyes. Again, she heard her Sensei, "Open your mind to your element. Feel the power of nature around you, open your soul to it and give it your Chi. Let nature return your power a thousand fold and cleanse the abominations of this world from it surface!"
As black talons and spiked tendrils excitedly climbed the rock all around her and as the first brave creatures reached out to take their pieces of her, Ashelle lept upwards into the air! Her body suspended a few feet off the rock, her eyes flashed open and blue bolts of power crackled all over her body. Her blue braids unfurled themselves and her long hair began swirling in the air. The rain quickly began vaporizing as it touched her skin, and the effect slowly began to radiate into a sphere of cracking energy all around her. Steam from the rain obscured the image of the demon's target, and they hesitated for but a moment.
Their fear was rewarded by a great clap of an explosion as bolts of lightning fired off in all directions, chaining between the demons and sending the creatures into quivering and bubbling piles of unnatural, evil flesh. Those on the outside edge of the horde saw what was coming and attempted to run, but the lighting found them as well and one by one destroyed their bodies and turned them to sludge.
Ashelle dropped back to the rock, regaining her breath, her long blue hair soaking down around her face and body as the rain again returned to her skin. She looked around slowly. The demons were dead, and she was safe!
She blinked her eyes, and wiped the loose wet strands of blue hair from her face. The steaming piles of black sludge around her no longer a danger, she took a moment to smile for herself. This was her first time she had ever used this rite in true combat, and she was filled with joy from it! "How proud Sensei will be of me!" she thought to herself. She hopped a little in joy and clapped her hands in happiness.
The sound of distant branches breaking let her know that she couldn't rest on her laurels. More demons were coming, and she needed to get to the barn!
She took off at a sprint, and then she felt it. The lightning strike had sapped her of strength, her lifeforce, her Chi! She needed to rest. She ran, breathing harder than she had for years, running until she got to the door of the barn, and then went in, barring the door behind her.
She looked around, the barn was dimly lit by a few lanterns. The barn was empty of people and animals, though there were several horse stalls against the walls that looked recently used. Stacked bales of hay, farm tools and scrap wood were all that she could see inside.
Ashelle was soaked through, but she didn't have time for drying her uniform. She needed to form a defense!
Then she heard it, the sounds of demons outside the great barn door. Slathering, growling, they could smell her and they wanted her flesh! The scratched and pulled at the door, its mighty wood beams shaking under the attack. She could tell that they were going to break their way in, and it sounded like too many to deal with at once. She had to make due with what she had. She jumped up to the second level of the barn and moved bails of hay around her into a makeshift defensive wall. She would try to fight them one at a time if she could!
The doors shook and violently strained against the runners. She drew her blade again, maybe for the last time if she couldn't hold them off. Some that she knew in the academy would be whimpering in hiding right now. Ashelle, with a tear in her eye braced herself in a defensive stance, waiting for the final battle. "If you must m e e t your end, m e e t it so that those that remember you can sing of your deeds!" Her Sensei's voice echoed in her mind. She would not give up this day!
That's when she heard it, the sound of a slashing blade, and not hers! The sound of demons hissing in death replaced the noises of the door being torn down. Slice, strike, crush... and then silence. Who was this that would be out in all of this weather and demons and who could kill that which she was overwhelmed by? If it was a foe, she didn't' think she stood a chance against it! She stood steely, shaking with anticipation to finding out who was there. If she couldn't kill it, she would at least give it the fight of it's life!
Over at the door she entered earlier, a blade entered the gap between the frame, then lifted the bar keeping the door secure. The door was pushed open, and in the rain and the moonlight stood a large figure, filling the doorframe. Cloaked in silhouette, the man took a step into the dim lamplight. It was then that Ashelle could see him, he was tall, shaven of head with a great beard that fell upon his powerful chest. He wore the white robes of a master of the Order. He looked around with his piercing blue eyes and saw her immediately. "Ashelle! You are all right! Thank the Elders!" It was her Sensei, her mentor and her friend. He had come for her.