Adrianna, though only an Initiate at the Mages’ Circle, was in the fight for her life. Her opponent stood halfway across the cave, obscured by a burning field of energy similar to her own.
“It doesn’t have to begin this way,” he told her again. “Come of your own free will, sister. I don’t want to have to harm you.”
“I’m no sister of yours!” she spat, though she knew without a doubt that she was wrong. She could sense his smile at her fruitless denial. He knew; he always knew.
“This is your last chance. I will not wait any longer. Please, Adi.” The gentleness of his tone as he addressed her made Adrianna cringe.
“Don’t call me that! Don’t call me anything! I hate you!”
“That's not true. You know as well as I do.” Once again, his honesty beat against her battered mind. Why couldn’t he ever just lie outright? Why did truth always have to ring in even his most deceitful words? How could he always manage to speak truthfully and still lie so horrendously?
“I hate your half-lies. You weave truths together and stretch them until they’re false, like when you--.” He cut her off.
“We’ve been over this before. There is no need to discuss it again. I have said all I have to say on the matter and can make my words no clearer. You have already voiced your thoughts on it.” She continued to glare at him through the mystical hazes. After a few seconds, she heard his barely audible sigh of defeat.
“I see I will have to fight you now.” He sensed her tight nod. “Very well then.” She sensed a wave of crippling power building around him quickly. “I’m sorry,” he said softly, and unleashed his deluge at the same time she flung up a spur of the moment shield. Adrianna felt her body slam against the hard rock wall behind her as the inadequate defenses shattered. She would have to improve her control quickly if she wanted to survive. The young mage wished fervently that her powers had been unbound earlier in her life so she might be more accustomed to using them.
Before she could react to the blow, she felt his arm pinning her where she barely stood. She cursed her slow reflexes and recovery time. As quickly as she properly could, Adrianna summoned forth from her well of power a fist of energy with which to knock her foe away.
“You don’t think that will stop me,” he sneered elegantly just seconds before she struck him hard enough to make him stumble back a step. It wasn’t much, but she managed to jerk free, just before she fell…
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Yes, this part is relatively short. I might put up later chapters at another time. Reviews and thoughts are appreciated.
