Tales Of Lola The Black

Tales Of Lola The Black by A.J. Martinez

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her gut. Lola screams. Her cry was so great it echoed in the skies and pierced Perim’s ears. Her body shattered into a hundred crows.
    “ No!” Perim yelled disappointed he could not end her life. The crows flew in circles around him. Black birds of death and their eyes an angry red. They cawed as they would with the moons above during the night. “You will die my dear Lola. Whether if you are a bird or a fiend.” Perim said and raised the black rod. Salamander, he hissed and pounded the ground with the top part of his rod. Flames began to dance around him and swirled. A serpent like creature clad in flames orbited him. It hissed and snapped it fangs. Its flames grew and its body stretched towards the sky. The salamander blew flames at the crows and bit them. One by one they began to fall from the skies. The black birds caught on fire and fell.
    Soon the crows fle w down. They formed Lola’s body again even those that had caught on fire and bitten by the flame salamander. Her body was restored. She gasped for air and her clothes steamed with smoke. Her long skirt tattered and her corset torn, showing her skin. She coughed and got to her feet. Her arms and legs weak and her mana was low. Her fangs withdrawn and her eyes were green again. I will not be slain by this bastard, she told herself. I will get my father’s rod back and continue my life as a drifter with Dougal. There has to be a way to kill him. I still have mana left in me. I can still summon my black fire.
    Perim paced towards her, confidently now with a flame serpent circling his body. He stood a dozen feet from her. Lola clenched her teeth and seethe with anger. Her blood boiled but she knew better than to berserk. She waited for the perfect moment to strike and restore her mana. I am not leaving; I will not back down until you are dead Perim .
    “I can sense your mana slipping away.” Perim said, eyes narrow, pointing his sword at Lola. “I am still not sure of what I should do. Should I make you faint and have my way with you. Perhaps lock you in a cage and deliver you to the king. I still have some test I want to do on you my dear. One way or another your powers will be mine.”
    Suddenly Perim ’s salamander hissed wildly, so loud that it startled him. Perim spun around and realized that the black wolf had shot a bullet of fire. It was Dougal. “Filthy animal!” He yelled.
    “Pikan Ray!” Lola shouted. The red beam jetted from her rod and sliced Perim’s right hand off. His salamander vanished and his hand fell from the roof. Perim screamed a cry so loud it echoed in the skies. Lola rapidly cast her spell again. “Pikan Ray!” She sliced his left hand. Perim dropped the black rod; it slide down the slope of the roof. Perim turned to Lola, “Curse you. Harlot!” He cursed and looked at his wrist and was agonized. His arms ended with a stump.
    “It ends here.” Lola said voice hoarse and gritted teeth. She used the red beam again and sliced off Perim’s left leg. The man fell to the side. He screams even louder. His cry was loud; birds of the night flew away in fear. It was the scream of a fiend, like a monster being slaughtered. Lola and Dougal stood by him, staring down at the man who for so long had hinder their lives. Now he suffered at their feet and at the mercy of their judgment.
    Perim’s screaming subsided. He now moaned and groaned unable to stand or crawl away from Lola. Both his left and right hand sliced off by Lola’s spell. A spell she had to learn on her own since he would not teach it to her. Lola stared down at him solemnly. He was defenseless. She knew she could end his life immediately. There was nothing the bastard could do.
    “I knew you would need my help eventually.” Dougal said looking up at Lola.
    “Thank you my love. What would I do without you?” She responded with a soft sweet voice.
    “Nothing my dear but there is definitely something he can do about my cursed form.” Dougal said and stomped on

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