A Good Man (2) - Sex Stories

A Good Man (2)

... self that as soon as he was well, he'd search the world for her. Two days later Tom awoke with a start, sore as hell but alive he tried to call out but his parched throat prevented it. Thinking of a glass of water it was there but it took a lot longer than he was used to, to appear. After slaking his thirst he looked for Frilly. "Frilly?" He asked, seeing her tiny body draped over a match box on the table, "you ok?" Stirring, she fluttered over to Tom and checked his head, "Ah good your magical fever has broken" "My what?" Tom asked annoyed but curious at the same time. "Your magical fever, one of many conditions that can occur when injured by magic. Since I wasn't allowed to seek help, I hoped that the healing powers you had initiated were enough for your body to heal with, You took quite alot of the blast even if it was only a glancing blow." Frilly stated matter of factly, feeling his head again glad to find no more fever. "What do you mean you weren't allowed to seek help?" Tom asked a little befuddled. "You said and I quote," Frilly started, "Frilly do not leave here and do not in any way reveal where WE are," smiling sweetly Frilly waited for Tom to respond. Tom was about to respond thinking as hard as he could, now when the hell had I said that? Damnit! he had almost died and she had sat there by his side, "why in the hell did you obey what I said if I was close to dying?" "I am indeed the spirit of your talisman, and though I have free will I am still a servant of ...

... the holder of said talisman. That being said, if you command me, however unpleasent I must follow your orders. I have basic powers but nothing like a starting mage. This was set from a time long before me during the time of the great emergence of magic." Frilly hung her head, "I can not even use my power unless I have orders to from you, as I said mine are only basic. They will not grow stronger each time I use them." "I see," Tom started, "is there any way that they can be increased?" "Yes but it is not allowed, unless approved by the council of magical beings. I have never heard of that council agreeing on anything but once, it was the kind mage that brought this about truly a remarkable man," Frilly said again a trace of tears in her eyes. "Excuse me Frilly," Tom said, "why does everyone avoid saying his name?" Shaking slightly, Frilly turned her deep emerald eyes to Tom, "we don't speak his name now, nor has anyone in 500 years. It was found that the last who did utter his name drew Malamon directly to them, they were dead within seconds." "I'm sorry Frilly I didn't mean to bring up painful memories," Tom paused a moment looking into Frilly's eyes, "you miss your mother don't you? Frilly's emerald eyes grew wide, "how did you know? no one knows she was my mother, please tell me how!" "I can feel your pain, a deep unending darkness that threatens everyday to consume you. Many times it feels as if it is trying to suck the very life from you. It gnaws at you and you fight to ...