Once the horses had a chance to drink and they refilled their flasks, they made their way down the stream until they reached a lake. The lake was just as the name implied, as clean and clear as a crystal. The full moon reflected perfectly on the water's surface.
As the others made a camp fire and got ready for bed Luke stood by the water's edge, gazing out into the crystalline lake. Raven came to him a few minutes after they set up camp. "What're you doing over here?"
"Just thinking," Luke said.
"There's something I've been meaning to ask you," Raven said.
Luke turned his head to look at her. "And that is?"
"Back in the cave when we were fighting the Husk something happened to your weapon. At first I thought you were just using your magic to surround it with electricity, but then I realized it was something else when it changed size. What was that power you used?" Raven asked.
Luke closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. "I do not know. It was spontaneous, the power. It needed a place to go, and when I took my sword it rushed down my arm and into the blade." He opened his eyes then. "It has never happened to me before."
"Do you have any idea what it was?" Raven asked.
Luke bent down to pick up a pebble and started rolling it in his hand. "I have heard of events in the past where men of battle were given the power to defeat their enemies, but once the battle was over the power was gone. They did not call upon the power, or even knew where it came from in the first place. I believe these momentary rushes of power are gifts from our ancestors."
"What do you mean?" Raven asked.
"The human race was not always like this," Luke told her. "We used to live in metal cities with houses that reached the clouds. We even had chariots that could fly, or so I've heard. The Husks themselves are proof of our history because they are creations of man. Some of our ancestors used them as servants, others as soldiers to fight in wars. The race of man had, indeed, lived life in the utmost of luxury."
"What does that have to do with what happened in the cave?" Raven asked.
"Our ancestors ran tests and experiments on other humans in an attempt to augment their own abilities, to make them stronger. It is a possibility that this is why we can use magic. What happened in the cave was most likely a side effect of the experiments our ancestors preformed that lasted through generations. More powers may come in time." Luke looked at Raven again. "We have all been growing in strength, whether we know it or not."
"So, whatever happened to our ancestors?" Raven asked.
Luke sighed. "No one knows for certain. Some say our ambitions finally found their limits and society crumbled. Others say we forgoed the need for technology and degraded back into ancient times." He threw the pebble he was holding into the lake. "Whatever the reason, this proves that the more mankind rely on technology, the more problems we will have to face."
The ground began to rumble. As if by reflex Luke unsheathed his sword and readied himself. Something was coming.
"What's going on!?" Raven yelled.
"Something bad is coming," Luke told her.
As if on cue, a gigantic serpent-like creature rose out of the lake. It's screech piercing the night.
--Boss Battle!--
x1 Leviathan
Battle Length: 15 posts
