The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Deceit of the Si'lat - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Deceit of the Si'lat

... truth!” he roared and his sword burned with golden light. He slammed the point into the ground. A burst of golden light rippled from the blade, racing across the ground, Aaliyah, and Britney on its way to reach the fake. “No!” The impostor flinched as the golden light rippled past her. Her figure rippled. She grew taller, her body more willowy and her breasts swelled, heavier than Aaliyah's. She was a dusky beauty, her lips lush and cruel. “Your lies are undone, Si'lat!” Aaliyah hissed at her. “So they are,” the Si'lat laughed. “Such a pity.” Her hand flicked forward and a green knife, made of compressed air like Fumi's arrow, tumbled through the air at Aaliyah's breast. Kyle moved before Aaliyah, pushing her back. He grunted in pain as the green dagger buried into his shoulder. “That's my wife you tried to kill!” he growled and the earth shook. The Si'lat danced as the earth erupted around her, dagger-like spikes bursting forth in clouds of dust, trying to seek her flesh. She moved with grace, her hands flicking another pair of daggers at Kyle. He swiped his sword to the side, knocking them from the air. “You bitch! You tricked us!” screamed Fatima and a gout of flame soared at the Si'lat. The Si'lat leaped out of the way of the fire as Britney surged around Kyle, racing at the impostor. Aaliyah smiled as fear danced in the Si'lat's eyes as Britney's katar punched at her flesh. She dodged the attack, whipping around Britney like the wind flowing around a pillar. Kyle ...

... flicked his sword. A piece of one of the jagged rocks thrust out of the ground broke off and hurtled at the Si'lat. She dodged the first one, her black hair flowing. But not the second one. It struck her in the side. “No!” she gasped, stumbling into Britney's punching dagger. Waterclaw penetrated between the Si'lat's breast, blood pouring down her cheek. She fell to the ground, gasping and wheezing before them. Britney twisted her dagger, frowning. “There is something wrapped about her heart. A chain.” “Break it!” Kyle screamed. “Kill the bitch, Britney!” “Your will!” Britney roared. “No!” the Si'lat cried as Britney shoved harder with her dagger. The Si'lat's body rippled. Water squirted out of her mouth and nose. More ripped out of her stomach. Then her flesh billowed away on the wind as she let out a strangled cry. A heart appeared, impaled by Waterclaw and wrapped in a diamond chain. The chain fell apart, the shattered links landing on the sand in a puddle of water. The heart beat once more, then blew away like the rest of her flesh. Fatima strode up. “Is that really you, Aaliyah?” Aaliyah smiled, looking around as her bedraggled family began to gather around. Teleisia, her concubine, limped forward, leaning on Phillipa's arm. Christy helped Toni to her feet and Fumi tramped forward with Kayleah and Shannon. Then Kyle, his shoulder bleeding, hugged her. “It's really you,” he whispered. “How?” “Zaritha,” she whispered. “Kyle, you need to wish her here.” “Why?” he asked. “She's ...