Demonicus (Overworld Underground Book 2) (37 page)

I noticed it as well. In fact, it was hard not to notice the massive glowing ball in the sky growing larger and larger with every passing second. "Holy farting fairies, that thing is huge."

"Shouldn't it have burned up in the atmosphere?" Elyssa asked.

I sat up and watched the massive meteor slam into the ocean just off the coast of another small island a few clicks from ours. The water didn't quench the flames. Instead, the glow grew brighter until it lit the ocean like a massive pool light.

Shouts of alarm rose from the other people on the beach. Those shouts turned to screams as a great glowing mountain of water crested and headed for shore.

A tidal wave.

People ran inland toward the small tourist town. A mountain loomed about a half-mile away, but I didn't see how anyone could possibly make it there in time—anyone except for Elyssa and me.

Despite the uncountable monsters I'd faced, I didn't know how in the world to fight Mother Nature's wrath. I might channel a magical shield to protect Elyssa and me from the wave, but that wouldn't save the stampede of normal people running for their lives.

Think, Justin, think!

Seraphim magic came in four different flavors: Murk, Brilliance, Stasis, and Clarity.

Brilliance, the element of destruction, would only turn the water to steam. Stasis might freeze the water temporarily, but channeling it required a great deal more effort. Clarity revealed a soul's deepest inner truths, but water didn't have a soul.

That left Murk, the magical energy of creation. It formed the strongest barriers, but I'd never before attempted a shield so massive.

"You've got that look again," Elyssa said.

"The one where I just ate a lot of spicy Indian food and really regret it?"

"Actually, it does kind of resemble that expression, but in this case, you're not running for the bathroom." She gripped my arm. "You're going to try to stop this thing, aren't you?"

I nodded. "I can't let all these people die."

Elyssa looked at the fleeing crowds and a look of firm resolve erased the fear from her eyes. "Then let's save them."

We raced toward the glowing ocean and the looming tidal wave. In the distance, I saw water crash across the surface of the distant island where the meteor had fallen. I wondered how many lives the ocean had just snuffed out of existence but forced the thought from my mind. I walked to the edge of the water, took a deep breath, and prayed I had it in me to keep this monster at bay.

I drew in aether, the magical energy of the world, and channeled it into Murk. My veins grew icy cold as I flooded myself with the dark ultraviolet energy, letting it build until I felt ready to freeze solid. The air rumbled and a gust of hot wind hit my face as the water loomed like a leviathan from the deep poised to consume me and the island whole.

Despite the power coursing through me, I felt insignificant—like an ant preparing to thwart the advance of an elephant.

"Oh my god," I whispered. "That thing is huge." My confidence melted and my knees buckled. Unfortunately, there wasn't much I could do at this point but try or die. Holding my left hand out before me, I imagined a giant wall forming along the beach and opened the floodgates.

Ultraviolet energy flooded the air, shimmering and crystalizing like black ice. I drew more and more energy from the magical ley lines in the earth, until it felt as though I were nothing more than a conductor discharging aether into the air.

My body could take no more. I felt something pop, like a fuse snapping in my brain. My legs went limp and I fell. Strong arms caught me by the armpits and Elyssa spoke.

"I've got you, babe." She dragged me away from the water.

My body finally regained some strength and I climbed wearily to my feet. My crystalline wall rose fifty feet tall and a hundred yards wide, curving slightly inward. It was by far the largest shield I'd ever conjured, but it might as well have been a picket fence compared to the monstrous beast I hoped to contain.

"It's not enough," I said. "It's nowhere near enough."

Elyssa stared at the oncoming horror, futility in her eyes. "You did your best, Justin. That's all anyone can ask."

With a thunderous roar the tidal wave struck my shield. Water rushed around the sides, filling in the gap behind it while the brunt of the wave pressed against it. Cracks sprouted in the middle and I knew it wasn't going to hold for long.

I ran back to our beach towels and slid on my flip-flops. "We've got to run for it."

Elyssa grabbed her purse and slung it over her shoulder. "Are you strong enough?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I think so." My legs felt wobbly, but my demon aura was already speeding my recovery.

Fangs flashing, violet eyes glowing, Elyssa called upon her supernatural dhampyr strength. Half human, half vampire, and all Templar, she wasn't quite as strong as me, but she made up for it in agility.

My flip-flops flipped and flopped at about a hundred flip-flops per minute for the first fifty yards until I lost one.
I wonder if it's just a flip now, or a flop.
We passed by a parking lot. I saw people atop hotels and houses, their faces hidden in the shadows until the luminescent wave crested close enough to cast the small town in light.

I heard them scream when they realized the wave was far higher than their hotels. Elyssa and I soon caught up to the crowds of fleeing people and it occurred to me that our supernatural speed wouldn't do us a lot of good if we couldn't squeeze through the throng.

Screaming metal, shattering glass, and the crackling of trees rose above the sound of rushing water as the wave crashed through the parking lot a few hundred yards behind us. I glanced back and saw the wall of water quickly gaining on us, preceded by a swell that swallowed the street moments before the wave annihilated everything in its path.

I grabbed Elyssa's waist, aimed a hand at a nearby building, and channeled a web of Murk to swing us over the throng. Nothing happened.

Elyssa raised an eyebrow and urged me to run. "Was that a hug, or did you have something else planned?"

"We need to get around this crowd, but I can't seem to channel magic." Trampled bodies lay in the street and a wall of humanity prevented our escape. I knelt next to a moaning woman on the side of the street. Two children cried over her and a fallen man nearby. Anger, sorrow, and worst of all, futility weighed me down with guilt. My attempt to save this island had failed miserably. Looking up at the nearest hotel buildings, I realized they were probably tall enough to protect people, but how was I supposed to get people up there before the wave hit?

Elyssa wiped tears from her eyes. "Justin, you can't save everyone."

I shook my head. "No, but saving one person is better than just saving myself." Without my magic, there was only one way to do this. I unleashed my inner demon and manifested. Muscles rippled and bulged along my arms and bare chest, making me even stronger than my human form. My body grew taller and wider, and a tail sprouted from my backside. A light blue tone shaded my skin. I ran to the children.

They looked up at me, the demon monster, and screamed.

"I'm here to help," I said, my voice deeper than usual.

The boy recovered first. "You're a superhero? Is that why you look so scary?"

"Exactly." The unconscious man next to them moaned. I glanced back at the wave and made a quick decision. I slung the man over a shoulder, took off his belt, and wrapped it loosely around my waist.

"I have something better," Elyssa said, and produced a strand of diamond fiber rope from her purse.

"What
don't
you have in there?" I asked. "Come hug my waist," I told the kids. "I'm going to tie you to me."

The girl, frightened as she looked, followed her brother. I knelt and secured them against my waist. All those bodies hanging encumbered my stride, but there really wasn't a way around it.

Elyssa picked up the woman in the road and placed her over a shoulder. She pointed to the tallest hotel. "That's our best bet."

When we reached the building, I leapt up and caught the railing of the lowest balcony, pulled myself up. Leapt to the next one, wash, rinse, repeat. The boy whooped with excitement. His sister shrieked and buried her face in my ribs. I looked down. Elyssa hung three stories below me, sweat-streaked face grim with determination.

We still had a dozen stories to go before reaching the roof. The rumbling of the wave drew closer and closer. I looked back and saw it tearing up the street less than a hundred yards away. We'd never make it in time. I redoubled my efforts, springing myself as high as possible and skipping balconies in between.

Even with my demon form strength, I was panting by the time I reached the roof. People cried out in shock and fell over themselves in an effort to get away from me. I unbound the kids and put the man on the roof. I looked down and saw Elyssa seven stories away and struggling. Without thinking, I leapt off the roof. When I was only a short distance from her, I pressed my claws into the brick, digging deep gouges, and gained a foothold. I wrapped my tail around the woman and snatched her from Elyssa's back.

"Go," she said weakly.

"Not without you." I grabbed her hand. "Get ready for launch."

She braced her feet on the side of the building and bent her knees. "Go!"

I slung her upward with all my might. She performed a graceful flip, clearing five stories and grabbing the railing. She hung upside down by her legs and held out her arms. "Throw her!"

I dangled the unconscious woman, bent my knees, and whipped her up with my prehensile tail. Elyssa caught her by the arm.

The roar grew deafening. I turned and faced a wall of water.

It's over.

Water slammed me into the side of the building. I tumbled back and forth along the wall as if gravity had suddenly gone sideways. A final breath exploded from my lungs as the incredible pressure forced it out. Something shattered and I flew inside a hotel room, bounced off the bed and plowed through a wall. A torrent of glowing water slammed into my face and sent me spinning over hard bathroom tiles and against a Jacuzzi tub. Pain knifed through me with every tumble.

Sputtering and gasping, I found a moment of respite from the flood. A door hung open to my right. I staggered through it and another door leading into the main hallway, trying to ignore the knifing agony in my ribs. Water flooded from every door on this side of the corridor. I nearly lost my balance to another surge from the room I'd exited. Somehow, I kept my wits and ran to the stairwell door. I wrenched it open and ran. Waterfalls cascaded down the stairs, raining down the center well. I raced up the stairs as fast as I could, my thick toenails aiding my grip on the slick, wet concrete. Every step brought stabbing pain to my guts.

I burst through the door at the top. People yelled and jumped back when they saw me.

"His eyes are on fire!" a woman cried.

"What the hell is that thing?"

A chubby sunburned man pulled a gun from a fanny pack and aimed it at me. "God preserve us, it's a demon! Satan has sent his minions and Armageddon is upon us!"

I was too tired to dodge. Too tired to resist. I braced for impact.

A large ebony-skinned man karate-chopped the gun wielder's wrist.

The other man yelped. "What the hell, man?"

"That demon saved two children and their parents, you moron." My savior picked up the gun and hurled it off the side of the building.

"No, not my gun!" The sunburned man seemed to have completely forgotten about the end of the world as his prized possession vanished.

I groaned and sank to my knees.

"Justin!" Elyssa appeared and hugged me fiercely, eliciting groans through my clenched teeth. "I thought you were dead," she sobbed. "I thought I'd lost you forever."

My savior knelt. "I'm Harley."

"Justin," I gasped. My ribs felt broken in a dozen places, and my right arm hung numbly at my side. "Thanks for the assist."

"I'm Elyssa." Elyssa didn't take time to shake the man's hand, instead inspecting my ribs. "Oh, god, Justin. You have a bone sticking out of your back."

"No wonder I feel like crap."

"Are there any doctors up here?" Harley shouted. "We need medical assistance."

"I'm a doctor!" A young woman pushed through the crowd around us. Her eyes went wide behind her glasses. She flashed the sign of the cross. "What is that?"

"A man who needs help," Harley said. "Now stop gawking and help him!"

She stepped forward uncertainly. Behind her, another woman clasped her hands in prayer.

"Fine, I get it," I said in a strained voice. "If it helps, I'll look more normal." It was a huge relief to shut away my inner demon and let my body shrink back to normal size, though the relief was short lived. Shifting bones wracked my torso with agony.

Gasps rose from all around.

"It's an alien superhero," said a young boy. "Cool!"

Despite her wide-eyed fear, the doctor knelt and felt my ribs. "Does that hurt?"

"Yes," I hissed.

"That?"

"Yes!"

"How about that?"

"Agh! Yes it freaking hurts! All of it hurts like a bitch!" She touched something else and I blacked out.

"I don't think I can do anything," said a faraway voice.

"We need to set that broken rib," Elyssa said. "At least put it into position so it can heal."

"Heal?" The doctor sounded incredulous. "He needs to be in intensive care for weeks."

"He can heal on his own."

"Impossible."

"Lady, you just saw that man morph from a demon into a young man, and you're saying impossible?" Harley barked a laugh.

I wanted to open my eyes, but I felt so damned tired. My demonic senses drifted out and latched onto the doctor, to Elyssa, and to several other female presences. Then it did what it did best—it fed. I barely had the self-control to keep my emotions neutral. Even so, I heard feminine gasps and moans.

"If you feel any strong sexual sensations, try not to act on them," Elyssa said helpfully.