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Chapter 5 : The Permanent Fall Of A False Eternal Part 3.
—Why did you do that?.
I inquire not understanding Shlõvthy actions in the slightest, he is playful and serious, then he acts like a pervert, caring as a family member, friend or a half reliable senile erudite, he is too inconsistent, forcing everybody to pay attention to him, unless you want to fall into the clutches of his machinations.
{Is he purposely dragging the attention to himself?, Otherwise i can't think on a reason that explains his polyvalent attitude…}
—Because i have found myself several times in even worse situations than that poor old Man…
{His comment sounds as seasoned as the veteran warriors that custody my Mother on behalf of his Duke Acquittance that visitef constantly our Mantion…}
»—And occasionally… , The only thing we need to move forward, It is knowing that we have a tiny little imperceptible value, even when ourselves are unable to see or understand it, Until somebody expresses this to us, igniting once again the passion to be alive with the liberty offered by being enlightened in a subject we always have within us, our "Freewill" guiding us to "Absolution"…
{Bverxkka use the same word before in our First Monolith, "Absolution", Why is important the remark of "This" word?, What meaning has?, And how this is going to affect me?}
As my doubt and curiosity increase constantly, the distance towards our destination is reduced, following the instructions given to us by the Old Commoner beggar.
The cavernous chamber we enter is quite large, having almost a natural dome shape made of hazel stone on the superior part, still, is obvious that some sections were carved into the scenery, like the weird octagon perimeter in the center of this cave.
The figure is positioned vertically, imitating the mark of a portrait without the painting, except that this construction is made of the hazel stone and not wood.
However, is evident that this material is smoother, denser and has a metalized apparency, easy to mistake or even notice from the start if anyone is noy paying enough attention.
—That is not an Hexxal, Not like we were not aware though…
Comment Slayçęr with apprehension, firmness and uncertainty, Shlõvthy hardened his face too, consciously replying with a serious voice.
—Now has sense why the Old Man said it was not active the "Hexxal"…
—Why is this relevant?.
Ask Dallas, being oblivious of Slayçęr and Shlõvthy wariness, as Häränn, Korvac and Myself.
—"Hexxals" are always active, they depend of a "Nexus" to work more efficiently…
—Shouldn't you start from telling us what is a "Nexus" Slayçęr?.
Korvac voice is firm, and the interrupted Lady overlook the offense, even when her hostile glare is extremely menacing.
—A "Nexus" is a connection between two points in space…
—Like a "Wormhole"?.
Inquire Dallas, who instantly regret interrupting Slayçęr by gulping down saliva audibly as she frowns and shows her teeth.
Being evidently how her fangs lengthen considerably while they are changing their structure for a metallic appearance.
Which is no different than having a dental golden crown with a beautiful emerald edge and pointed tip that shines with ethereal light, similar to Zionez but obviously different at being two colours, Amber and Emerald.
{This resembles what happened in the breakfast with the entrees of cheese accompanied by orange grapes in the hands of Bverxkka and Shlõvthy, "Plasmas"}
Noticing her exaggerated reaction, she tries to calm herself down by focusing in the explanation.
—Yes, like a Wormhole Dallas, but differently, they can be in a "Loop", so you enter one and if there is no intervention you cross another Nexus and eventually pass through the first you employ… , But the majority of the Nexus are one way only…
—So crossing them means that you need to search how to go back?.
—Yes Korvac…
Said almost enraged Slayçęr, is unbeknown to us why is she so reactive right now, but interrupting her again surely is not something we want to do.
»—That is why the Hexxals are built, to facilitate the passage in both ways, but more importantly, if you can coat yourself with a [Gravity Shield] or manipulate Gravity around you, rather than crossing and arriving to your destination, You enter into the the "Intricate Redundant Highwayweb"…
—Then it exists an "Intricate Redundant Low'wayweb"?.
Asks Häränn with curiosity, receiving a softer voice but still with a threatening expression from Slayçęr.
—It does, but you are too weak to even go near that space… , returning to the subject, after entering into the Intricate Redundant Highwayweb, it is possible to go to other Hexxals, depending on the capabilities and endurance of the Gravity protection, if it fails, you get expelled in the transit, ending usually in the Vacuum of Space in the Layer you were traveling through…
—Oh!, So that is what happened to us before going to "El Camino", My Not Friend, HAHAHA, And the hot babes on our team were so paranoid about someone wanting to assassinate some of them, HAHAHA!, *ZZZ*, *YAWN*, *Hguhh*…
Shlõvthy gesture is stopped abruptly as Slayçęr has already impacted without any warning her right hand closed into a tight punch against the stomach of the ex laughing Man, sinking notoriously her knuckles in the body of the muscular male she attack.
—Wow!, Not bad Slayçęr, but the next time you attack me… , Do it faster!, And employ Kinetic Energy, You were so slow that i fall asleep and you didn't have reached half the way to approach me by the moment i was awakened and already full rested after a short nap…
Shlõvthy comment has a challenging and amusing tone with condescending and impressed voice, a smirking smile on his smuggling handsome face that i want to strike down with a Quasi Ammunition of Zionez.
Regardless my intention, the nonchalantly attitude and actions of Shlõvthy makes Slayçęr to step back with a clear mind.
—Now you know what it feels to be "SLOW"!.
Mockingly said Korvac spiking up the displeasure of the Lady, however, she refrain herself from committing another aggression towards anyone of the Team.
—I apologize, My manners have been unsightly since i enter this chamber and saw "That"… , The "Octtal"… , This had never happened to me before, i know that my aggressiveness against active pollution sources of Ambivalent Energy is a notch out of the scale of exaggeration, but not like this, not to the extent of engaging into an attack towards my teammates…
She looks conflicted, but Shlõvthy let it pass as if she were just a little child that berely has learned what happens when she throws away an egg.
{Not my best analogy considering the fact that Bverxkka sometimes, like right now, is "One" of them…}
—"Fret no Fear" Slayçęr, you…
Shlõvthy cease his sentence midway and looks towards the tall woman carrying Bverxkka's Egg form in the sack, focusing his attention in the lilac symbols the shell emits through the linen clothe.
»—Let me see… , this means that and… , i think i got the meaning… , "Slayçęr, you are experiencing the repercussions of a Battle that is above your current prowess, this conflict between Entities that can Conquer THE NEW EXISTENCE is what affected you, there is no need to apologize for this unforseen mishap, is simply unfortunate that you are currently here, in the wrong place with an even worst timing"… , Oh, So you are flirting with her now?!, Horny purple panther!, You already have this amazing woman pampering you…
—An ABSOLUTE APEX is a good MATE, and i do not possess enough stamina to satisfy him alone on my own, and even if i could, i would search more Females worthy of standing by his side, to breed as many of his descendants as we can provide to him.
Wildkyr'zon answer shuts down Shlõvthy's brain, and cause embarrassment in Slayçęr, i am not in a different condition though.
The idea of Bverxkka having intercourse with Slayçęr when Wildkyr'zon restrain the Lady is too intoxicating, the arousal is unbearable, and the woman smile knowingly to me.
{She is aware of my current state, It is because of her smell sense can detect it in my scent?, And how is she so much more versatile in her reply?… , She berely spoke before, and when she did, were much less structured her sentences}
Looking to Korvac, i can see the lust in her sand glowing irises, his imagination surely is going as wild and shamelessly as mine, but maybe instead of Bverxkka with Slayçęr, he is portraying himself with the beautiful Lady.
{Why i find that idea so appealing?!, The same as observing Häränn service Korvac as she intended to do in the Pyramid before i launch myself into the fray of debauchery, and in a public area on top of that}
Guilty and excitement invade my thoughts, clouding my senses as the only feeling that i desire is no other than unparallel pleasure.
{How could i do that!, Or think this!, So shameful of my part!, Next time we should do this acts in a secluded room… , Thyfall!, When did you turn into a degenerate pervert?!, You are a Damsel?!, Or supposed to be one!, You shouldn't be thinking on another intimate encounter at all!, Regardless if is on public or private display…}