Tales Of The Echo Forest, Revenge

By Buzz Smith

Devon finds that a magic, not of nature, lurks in a ravine and it becomes obvious that it is an evil magic. It will take much resolve to confront the entity that wields this magic, it will take resolve to try and put an end to it! The residents at the manors of Cashell, Joycen and Braxton will face a nightmare before which they had never considered. Things do go bump in the night!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Buzz Smith
• Release date: Nov 25, 2010
• ISBN: 9781452379807

Buzz Smith

Writing Tales Of The Echo Forest has been an ongoing project. These short stories were born out of anger however.That is a story in itself.But as I wrote I found that my characters for the most part all wanted the same thing, peace. Peace, in the time of bow and arrow, sword and shield, would prove to be a tedious task at times and sometimes just impossible! The magic that is contained in my stories is a healing source of hope.When I first started writing "Tales" I did not think that children might also want to read of Igus, they, the thought of them, changed the way I wrote. No, these are not children's stories, but by writing in a kinder,gentler manner, I think that parents will be more than happy to allow their young ones to learn of the Children of Nature.Tales Of The Echo Forest at present have four tales, "Hold Me Not Through The Night", "Twins","Revenge", and "Legacy", in that order.I suppose this is not much of a "Bio". But I thought I can change this at any time, after some one asks me. For now I am happy that my material is out there, that someone might enjoy it. That is why I have wrote the music and stories that I have. If one person truely enjoys what they have heard or read, created by my hand, then what more can I ask.

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Prologue

What holds us back!? I tire of the darkness. Shut up idiot and keep trying! You call me an idiot, have you ever considered that we must be dead!? We are not dead! We have somehow been magically entombed! Then explain why we have not felt hunger or thirst all this time! It has not been that long! Why, it was just yesterday that I ate half a pig, or maybe the day before... See! You have no concept of time at all! You do not even remember the battle! I may not know where we are, or how we got here, but we are not dead! Say what you will, but I think I was... Shut up! I think I can see something! Yes! I can see it too! It is the sky! Thank God, I can see again! An ominous voice suddenly filled the air!

What makes you think God is who you should thank, Robert Timlon!? And did you really believe you were still alive, Richard Timlon!? The voice cackled. Who are you!? Richard shouted into the air. All in good time! Are you not pleased to finally be free!? The voice now asked. Robert and Richard looked at each other. Yes, they were finally free, but what was next? Robert could see through his father’s body and his worst suspicions were finally confirmed.

Father, I told you we were dead. Robert said calmly. Richard raised his hand and tried to back hand Robert, but his hand went through his son’s face! Do not call me that! Richard demanded, realizing for the first time that they were indeed...dead. Oh I could watch this forever! But enough! I have work for you! The voice commanded. Who are you!? Show yourself, I will not talk to air! Richard shouted. So you wish to look upon me, so be it! The voice shouted.

With that, the ground began to rumble and a body floated up from an opening that had suddenly appeared at their feet! A stench filled the air that would make swine retch. Robert, though totally repulsed, could not take his eyes off the figure in front of him. It stood seven feet tall and was black as the darkest night! Its entire body was leathery like a bat. Its face was that of a corpse, with eyes that shown red! Richard, who was not a diplomat in life, was the first to speak.

Who are you!? And what makes you think that we would do anything for you!? Richard demanded. I am Nihilia! And you owe your very existence to me! Robert turned to run, but could not, his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground! You will not go anywhere unless I allow it! Nihilia screeched. Leave him be you disgusting animal! Richard shouted. So, my appearance is not to your liking? Then what about this? Nihilia asked , then produced a blood-red crystal. Robert and Richard watched as Nihilia’s features began to soften. He was changing shape before their eyes! As the transformation finished, Richard fell to his knees and began to weep, I have never known anyone so cruel. He sobbed. Robert looked at the beautiful woman that Nihilia had changed into, then to his father, Who is she father? It is my Lynda, your mother. Robert had never seen his mother, and, though intrigued, was not impressed, It seems you wield much power Nihilia, what is it you want of us!? Nihilia smiled at Robert and again transformed. Robert looked stunned. Richard, who was composing himself, also stared in disbelief.

Father Devon!? You want a Priest!? Richard exclaimed. Yes, I want you to lure him here. Nihilia replied. We may be dead, but not stupid! I know not what will happen to our souls, but what you ask is...sacrilege! Robert now shouted. And with your power, why do you not get him yourself? Richard asked. Nihilia grew tired of the questions and held the red crystal at arms length. Robert and Richard found themselves suddenly engulfed in flames! Both of them writhed and screamed in agony! As you now see, I am your salvation! There is no heaven for the likes of you! You will do as I say, do you understand!? Nihilia exclaimed. Robert and Richard both nodded in agreement as the flames subsided. Nihilia reverted back to his ‘normal’ shape and stared at them. Robert found himself afraid to speak, he did not want to incur Nihilia’s wrath again. Richard however was angry.

You want us to get Devon here, fine! Tell us how! Richard demanded. Have you not learned your lesson? Would you like to feel more pain? Nihilia asked, calmly. No, but father has a valid question," Robert offered. Nihilia could now see that he had succeeded. They would be his pawns until the Priest was brought to him.

Richard, you will go to the manor of Joycen, and create as much havoc as possible. Robert will go to Braxton and do the same. I do not know of such manors, you talk in riddles Nihilia. Richard replied. Oh that is right, you have not been privy to the changes of the lay of the land. Joycen Manor was once Landon, Braxton was once Timlon and Chapman, but history does not matter, if I am correct, Joycen and Braxton will seek out help from Cashell. Nihilia said. But I thought you wanted Devon. How will any of this bring him to you? Richard asked, looking to Robert for his input. A bond that had not existed in life seemed to be surfacing. Yes Nihilia, if we go to Gareth, he will surely amass an army and... Nihilia held up a hand and cut Robert off, An army is of no use fool! Eventually they will go to Devon. The Priest will investigate and will finally be mine! Nihilia sneered. Another thought crossed Richard’s mind, But we have no substance. How will we create any commotion at all? Nihilia looked at Richard with disdain, You have the brain of a fool! Just as I have allowed you to again walk the earth, I will empower you so that the living will be aware of your presence."

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