Dark Tower-Part 5
Baraks had made demons their gods. There were six days of night and six days of day in the other world, which was visible through the eddy at the top of the tower, and on the first day when the other world was illuminated by the red twin sun, the baraks would go to the top of the tower and offer one of them as a sacrifice to the devils. Now the sky of the other world was a dark navy blue.
The weather was getting colder, and the rising wind was starting to sprinkle black snow. The effects of demonic forces that intensified as he climbed the tower could now be clearly felt. Plugging our ears and bleeding noses was the most obvious threat to us, but there was more:
We were starting to have trouble breathing. Nausea and headache were also other effects of these demonic powers.
“The inhabitants of the other world are sucking our powers!” ' our magician Steve called out to Shahset.
“Yes, I clearly feel that.” ' Shahset replied.
Steve “I have to check the chest.” He got up from Duncan's side and jumped into the car's safe and opened the golden lids of the holy chest by singing hymns. He checked the hydrogen bomb inside the chest, as our sorcerers have done for thousands of years. Steve had been in the care of the bomb since he was seven years old.
Our more senior wizards had deemed him fit for this task because they were too ill to complete such an arduous journey themselves. Engaging in witchcraft had such negative effects. Some magic materials, especially uranium and tritium, contained dangerous spirits called radioactivity, and these spirits would make those with whom they interacted sick over time.
Therefore, no wizard could live for many years. Radioactive spirits had begun to clearly show their effects on Steve, like other sorcerers: Her teeth and nails had long since fallen out, her thin and red skin was often cracked and bled, blood was coming from her mouth when she coughed, and Steve, like all sorcerers, had no hood in his robes to hide his fallen hair. would download.
The neighing of a heavily reined horse and the sound of its hooves pounding the ground drew our attention in one direction: Brendon, who had stopped his horse, had turned the solid side of his face in that direction so that he could see the slopes of the tower rising above us.
"What happened?" ' asked the Shahset.
"Baraks!" Brendon replied, pointing to the slopes with his hand, "They're there, they're watching us."
It was too late when we noticed the stirrings among the rocks and vegetation above.
“Shields!” ' cried the Shahset, for thousands of arrows shot down from the slopes were descending swiftly upon us, like a dark cloud.
to be continued...
Thank you for reading :)
You can find the other parts here.-
https://read.cash/@Nidos/dark-tower-part-1-5425182c - PART-1
https://read.cash/@Nidos/dark-tower-part-2-65ca9503 -PART-2
