Destiny Awaits Part-5

Malkin was happy to back home at the Library of Bletherad upon Y-Oda. In his study, at his home no more than an hour from the great library he sat down once more. Parchment splayed out in front of him with his trusty quill set and ink jars. His faithful stone stein of hot tea sitting on a stone plate to help it retain heat longer. Once more he gazed into world’s beyond for the fate of Osiris’ Left Femur. His eyes become transfixed to those that might see him as his gaze drifts across the cosmos.


Tarek Tyrus Terrormann or “Triple T” as known to those that fear him had recently become the CEO of the Mega Corp, Terrormann Growth Properties, or TGP. The name change had occurred after Tarek had acquired controlling interest in MGP or MGM Growth Properties about 10 months ago and business has only gone up in the shrewd dealings of the CEO and as of a week ago Chairman of the Board. He looked out at the Las Vegas strip upon the glowing, electrified, banners welcoming this years #CrIsisCON attendees. Pre-event sales had hit just over 250,000 and he had made a killing in working out which hotels would be first to get their overflow once rooms were booked.

Chuckling to himself, “I can’t thank Xerx’ses and CrIsis enough for convincing me to leave Palladium. This world is nearly tailor made for my skill set and I have never had a larger hoard in all my centuries upon that world!”

BUZZ, BUZZ, BUZZ…

A flash of annoyance rippled across Tarek’s face and the reflection of the ceiling length windows showed black scales for but a second. Answering the call Tarek learned his special guests had landed at McCarran International Airport.

“Make sure they arrive here safely, Captain. Failure is not an option I will accept for this mission. All your men know if they fall their families are set for life. But if you all succeed I guarantee my generosity will exceed your death benefits.”

“Yes, Mr. Terrormann, Black Dragon Unit out.”

Tarek heard the small tone emanating from his desk and tapped the glowing icon for the incoming video call. “Gold and Green Dragon Units here sir, the deal for purchasing the publishing house is done. Gold Dragon Unit is moving to engage the demons and lead them back to the Pyramid on schedule.”

“Good Captain, now we can orchestrate the battle, have Green Dragon Unit get with the VIP ticket holders wishing to see the fight between light and darkness. When all is said and done the stories of CrIsis will now be another notch in our global empire. Part of that cut now goes to your team. Well done and don’t fail me, tonight is mission critical.”

“Yes, Mr. Terrormann, Gold and Green Dragon Units out.”

A few minutes later he had gotten a text from the Silver Dragon Unit working as cover with local police and federal agencies. He knew at that point he would be influencing every side of this battle to maximize the event that night. Pleased with himself and his plans he sent a reply text with instructions on how to proceed. Good and evil tonight would work to expand his empire. “Screw the Dragon Gods,” he thought to himself, he would forge his own path to divinity.

Tarek’s smooth, ebony skin glowed, darkly in the warm lamp light of his desk as everything was lining up as he had helped plan in the background. Across the room from the walls of windows was book shelves lined with copies upon copies of the Books of CrIsis and ReSet from over 50 different worlds. Tarek saw the writing on the wall and made a deal to help as long he could pursue business ventures on worlds under the sway of the Gods of Light and Dark, other than Palladium. Looking out from his windowed wall at the top of the black steel and glass Ziggurat next to the Luxor pyramid Tarek looked forward to the final confrontation and further options opening up to him as inter-dimensional history unfolded.


Malkin awoke from the vision dry mouth and still thirsty. The stone plate came through and the tea was still warm.


All pictures made by @AZ_Rune.

 

9 Responses to “Destiny Awaits Part-5

  • It’s all about the tea, hehehehe!

  • I love TTT! Long live the Terror!

  • Merchandising, merchandising, where the real money from the heroes aremade. CrIsis-the T-shirt, CrIsis-the Coloring Book, CrIsis-the Lunch box, CrIsis-the Breakfast Cereal, CrIsis-the Flame Thrower (my favourite), And last but not least, CrIsis the Doll.

  • Oh no! The immortal dragon known as The Terror is manipulating both the heroes and the villains into fighting each other for his own nefarious profit! Will the heroes prevail? Will they discover this dastardly dilemma before the day is done? Find out in the exciting next episode – same CrIsis time, same CrIsis channel!

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