Secret Saturdays Porno Story: The Underground Chapter Two

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An hour later after Zak had faced a
snarling monster that turned into a girl, the same girl that had
fallen unconscious, was beginning to wake up. She hadnt been moved
or touched; for fear that whatever possessed her may return. The
Saturdays stood poised to take action in the event of the monster
returning or more coming to her aid.

Drew had been working into over
drive while that hour had passed trying to translate the marks on her
skin and the surrounding walls.

Okay so the glowing is caused by
a fine powder from a gem called curcium. I havent figured
out why the chains are embedded with this gem. But on the chain there
is another phrase repeating over and over. This one reads forever
bound by the sin of the nation of your blood, now Im not sure
but it almost reads as an incantation. The characters in this room
and on the chain are slightly different than the characters in the
entrance, they read the same but at the same time they dont. I, I
dont know. Ive hit a brick wall here. Drew sighed tapping
away at her personal hand held.

Mom, I think shes starting to
wake up! Zak spoke up from behind his mother, he got up to get
closer when her slim hand wrapped around his wrist.

Hun lets hold off going near
what may eat you.

But mom she doesnt seem like
shed hurt anyone like this.

Well let your father decide on
that.

The doc had moved a bit closer and
nodded to Doyle who held up his wrist blaster and leveled it with the
girls now moving body.

She sat up slowly and rubbed her
head and seemed surprised to see human limbs, in the place of fur
covered ones. She didnt seem to notice the Saturdays yet, but
appeared to be more interested in the burnt in characters on her
skin.

Drew nodded to her husband who edged
closer and got her attention.

Excuse me, miss?

The girl turned to him and drew her
knees to her chest and presented the doc with a smile.

Yes? What can I do for you? A
pleasant voice responded.

You can start by explaining
yourself. Like why are you here and why you attacked my son. Arms
folded across his chest, feeling no threat from the small girl who
stood and turned to face the family. Doyle lowered his wrist and
frowned, still feeling like she could be a threat.

My name is Azurvi Selos and I am
here because I was condemned to guard the undoing of my people as
punishment. Your son just disturbed one of the trip wires through the
caverns. I do apologize and at the same time I wish to thank you once
again. I have not been myself in ages, and it is a blessing to be
released from the chains and the spell inscribed on them.

Drew cracked a smile to her husband,
with a small I told you so look in her eyes. Solomon tried to
ignore his defeat and pressed the girl for more information.

The undoing of your people
what is that exactly?

The well of eternity, was the
center piece in the high temple of Atlantis, a place for healing,
deep thought and tranquility. Unfortunately, greed coupled with a
tyrant tainted the well and began to destroy us from within.

Atlantis, I thought the city sunk
after a storm. Zak piped up after hearing a name that had been
thrown around a lot. Atlantis was not only on V.V. Argosts list of
places to find, but his parents and the other secret scientists had
argued where its ruins lay.

Partly true, the destruction of
the city is partially my fault.

Just get on with the story will
you? Doyle quipped, feeling bored by her beating around the bush.

And so began the tale of Atlantis
and its fall and disappearance from general history.

In the golden age of Atlantis
there was a great advance in our technology and the spiritual
following of the people was unified. We were happy, things were
managed through a council and with that council they found the well
of eternity. Water straight from the deepest reservoirs in the
earth, in such a pure state we found that it held healing properties
when combined with the divine power of the priestesses.

My blood line has been sworn to
follow the council and its high councilor, no questions, just to
follow their requests. And in the golden age, that was fine and the
people were happy with what we had. Unfortunately, a tyrant made a
pact with a dark god called Kur and with the power that Kur granted
him, he took over our nation island by island. This tyrant used
creatures of terrible power, speed and strength to overthrow the
council and killed off any that opposed him. He was not happy with
the small space we occupied, he wanted more. He wanted the power,
glory and riches that the rest of the world had to offer. My mother
and I were the high priestesses at the time and with our blood being
bound to the ruler of Atlantis, we could do nothing to oppose him
lest we bring shame to our family name.

Nation by nation was either
destroyed, or brought in by force to serve this mad man. My mother
and I could only keep following his requests. To build crystal armor,
weapons and even use our own power to destroy those that tried to
oppose our country. The well had been tainted by Kurs dark power
and the high emperors thirst for glory, with the well being
tainted the crystallize water we created objects on his request began
to break easier. The people began turning away from the temple for
its original purpose and just used it as an armory for the military.

With the world being set on fire by
the tyrant, a large nation took a strike at our heart, the well
itself and the madman who controlled the tainted power. Knowing that
Circium can be used as a chemical to destroy us, they launched their
attack on the main island. Killing many and made their way to the
temple. The well water had been so badly tainted that nothing in the
militaries armory worked, the high emperor called upon my mother and
I and the other priestesses to use our power to defend him and the
well. The emperor began sacrificing what he could to Kur begging for
his life to spared, so that he could continue on with his conquest.
Kur however refused to bring forth the beasts without a willing live
sacrifice. With that he called upon my mother to throw herself into
the well and to let Kur take her. Instead of the army that he once
had, he sent one beast from the well. The beast was in a rage, and
tore apart anyone that got remotely close to the well, but in time
was destroyed by circium powder. It was then that I found out that my
mother was the beast. When the others began falling victim of the
circium, he called upon me, the last of the blood line to defend him.
I was angry with this selfish man; I wanted nothing more to do with
his war, with his lust for power. But my blood dictated that I had to
follow his orders, no matter what I felt. With that final moment
before throwing myself into the well, I made a prayer to the first
god of Atlantis that my mothers life be avenged.

In my descent into the well I felt
my body change, my mind began twist and I could feel that anger turn
to rage and then to fury. When I emerged from the well, I took the
first person nearest to me, which was the high emperor, then began to
go through the hordes of invaders in my capitol. I couldnt stop; I
could just hear the anger and rage in my mind with everything that
had happened. I was caught finally and chained down by what you see
before you. The inscription on the chains means that I had to pay for
the sin of my nation and the madman that over took the council. I was
to destroy what he had built up; island to island I traveled in my
grotesque form, destroying all life and signs of living at all. I
returned to the temple which had been leveled and slowly buried. I
was hoping for a death, to join my mother, to be free from the pain
and guilt. But instead I was locked to the well room, to be here to
keep the well guarded from those that would use it again, to free Kur
with the key from the water he tainted himself. And I have been
frozen in time here, for a very long time. In the dark I remained a
monster, fending off any that got close, unsure whether or not I was
serving as Kurs guardian or serving the druids as my punishment.
Azurvi finished her story, her chin resting on her knees.

This key you spoke of, what is it
exactly? Doc spoke up.

I can show you, if you would
like.

Anything would be a help to us
right now.

Please follow me, I can show you
the well.

She side stepped the chain that laid
across the stone bridge and led the family across the chasm and into
another room where a dingy rock formation erupted from the center of
the room. She stood behind the well and held her hands over the
opening; a small stream of water bubbled up to her hands and floated
mid air for a few seconds before hardening and forming into an
inscribed shard.

This would be the key I was
talking about.

This key is vital to be kept a
secret and to be kept out of the wrong hands. I dont know if you
could trust us or not, be we are trying to prevent Kur from returning
ourselves. Drew said stepping forward.

It would not matter as I can only
keep the key in this form, if it is out of my hands, then it reverts
back to its original form. Azurvi handed the key over to Drew who
watched it melt back into water as soon as the priestesss fingers
left the surface.

So Argost would be after her, not
the well, shes in danger then! Zak suddenly spoke up, after
putting 2 and 2 together. Zaks panic was met with bubbling
laughter from Azurvi; she shook her head at him.

I can fend for myself, I have for
ages. Its really no problem.

You dont understand, Argost
will do whatever it takes to unlock Kurs tomb

And he has a pretty nasty way of
dealing with those that refuse to cooperate. Doyle said grimly,
remembering his narrow escape from that life.

She opened her mouth to protest with
the family, she stopped after hearing a blast from another portion of
the caverns.

This is bad. We need to figure
out what to do now. Doc sighed.

I can take care of myself.
Azurvi frowned and walked out of the room toward the blast, ready to
take on whatever decided to invade her broken home.