Ch. 06 – The Assault
Shantei was only two days march from the Fallen Encampment. Lexington and Ishmael had decided to halt the march in order to plan the attack. The two remained in a tent held up by three thick wooden poles that stood almost twice their height. Two small torches were mounted beside the makeshift wooden table that held a parchment with scribbles of what was apparently an outline of Shantei with surrounding landmasses and oceans.
The night breeze was gentle, but blew enough to make the fire of the torches sway. Lexington took in a deep whiff of the smell of burning wood with his breath. There was also a faint hint of the smell of sand from the Sapphire Ocean that was to the north of them where the River Luildel emptied.
Lexington was reminded of Shantei and how he first met Enama. He knew so little then. He realized how much he had learned before returning his focus to the task at hand.
"Have the scouts returned?" Lexington asked.
Ishmael nodded and replied, "Yes, Daniel and Sera reported of Shantei that the Shadowmen are continuing their sexual rituals. Daniel believes that they are drawing energy for an event."
"An event?"
"A summoning."
"For what?"
"For whom, sir. Demetriux, the Valkyrie Lord, has yet to take foot in the Earthen Realm."
"And what of Shadohinus and the Black Citadel?"
Ishmael returned a solemn glance. "Daniel believes that the blight that surrounds the Black Citadel acts as some sort of sensory extension of Shadohinus. If anything other than Shadowmen were to set foot on the blight, we believe the dark lord would be alarmed and we would lose our advantage of surprise."
"We lost that advantage the moment Thraxa fell." Lexington sighed as he gazed at that map. "Even if we took back Shantei, we could not take Shadohinus and his Shadowmen Legions head on. We also have to take note of the fallen Celestials that decided to join him."
Ishmael nodded. "Nor can we just sit here and wait. Every day Shadohinus and his legions grow bolder. Without the power of the Omnipotent to send Celestials to aid us, we have no reinforcements. Unless..."
Lexington shook his head slowly, "No. We cannot involve the humans in this fight. They would be mere distractions to Shadohinus."
A long silence grew between the two as they both gazed at the map that was laid out before them.
"Distractions," Ishmael said.
Lexington turned his gaze to Ishmael.
"Maybe that's what we need – a distraction."
"Explain," Lexington requested.
"We use a number of humans to lure Shadowmen away from the Black Citadel and we launch an attack."
"Why would Shadohinus send Shadowmen to deal with humans? They pose no threat to the Black Citadel no matter how great their numbers would be."
"Women."
It dawned on Lexington. The one thing that drove all of Shadohinus' choices was his great desire for carnal pleasure. Sex was all Shadohinus cared for in the end and they both knew it
Ishmael continued by saying, "The women of Shantei are strong and beautiful. You've told me this. If Shadohinus caught sight of them, we know he would not resist."
"I will not put humans in immediate danger."
"This is war, sir. Casualties cannot be avoided. Remember that they are distractions, not sacrifices."
Lexington nodded again. "We will send Fallen with them, as a precaution."
"Only the most beautiful," Ishmael replied with a smirk.
"Get it done."
Ishmael bowed his head lightly and turned to make his way out.
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Lexington sat at the edge of his tent's cot, waiting to hear back from Ishmael. It was merely hours until he would send the Fallen to assault Shantei, the village he had once lived in though it was no longer the village he had known. It was now a ceremonial ground for rituals of the Shadowmen in order to generate enough energy for a great summoning. Lexington had been informed that the summoning was for Demetriux, the Valkyrie Lord.
What he remembered of Demetriux made his fervor all the harder to remain. Demetriux was a great adversary, the only combatant Lexington had ever had respect for. The Valkyrie Lord was the only agent of Avariceal to ever best a Seraph in single combat in Immobul, the barren realm between Cielos and Avariceal. Aggram, at the time held the same rank as Lexington of Seraph, had led a small number of Celestial Soldiers through Immobul to one of Gavreel's, the High Seraph, outposts in the middle realm.
Though they never found out how Demetriux had learned of Aggram's position, Demetriux had surprised Aggram. Though Demetriux's great numbers were able to destroy Aggram's men, Aggram would not bend to the Shadowmen. All Shadowmen that stood before the Celestial Giant had fallen until Demetriux realized he needed to put Aggram down himself.
Though Lexington didn't witness it himself, the surviving Celestials of that day claimed that the entire realm shook with every clang of Demetriux's Greataxe and Aggram's Greatmaul. Demetriux eventually disarmed Aggram and was in position to provide the killing blow until Gavreel arrived forcing Demetriux to retreat.
When Aggram had heard of the news that Demetriux would eventually be summoned to the earthen realm, Lexington knew that Aggram would relish in the chance to regain his pride.
A thought lingered still. How did Demetriux learn of Aggram's position? It was unlike Shadohinus to send scouts, especially in Immobul. What made Immobul so undesirable was that it was a barren space occupied by nothing, but ash and stone. It made Avariceal seem as appealing as earth.
Lexington's train of thought was interrupted as Daniel stepped in. Lexington looked up to greet Daniel and noticed that the sun had slowly begun to rise. The sky was slowly shifting from its dark purple color to a soft blue. It was almost time.
"Esther, Sera, and Beth will accompany the 'distraction' team, sir," Daniel said.
"And what of Ishmael?"
"He has yet to return with your wife and the select women of Shantei, but I believe he will be here any moment now."
Lexington stood and placed his hand on Daniel's shoulder. "Well done. Have Esther, Sera, and Beth see me. And inform me as soon as Ishmael arrives."
Daniel replied in a nod and made his way out.
Lexington sighed. He didn't like this plan, but it was the only one he knew had any chance of working. Moments later, the three Celestial women stepped into Lexington's tent.