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Grey's Plantation: Part 3
the baby sooner than expected. The cabin hadn't been
finished but at least it had solid walls for the frightened girl to
have some privacy. The little boy birthed was darker than any baby I had
ever seen, Nan thought. I knew not to wake him but gently
carried the infant to the waiting round translucent blob Grey had made
with Thomas and his brothers.
Grandma had told me stories how
the great flesh mages long ago made living things that looked like
bread dough but clear. The stories never said why the things, the
flesh walkers, were made. I will soon know.
Standing outside the
cabin in the night were Grey and Thomas behind a large toddler
setting on the ground playing with the flesh walker. Nan
walked toward the child. The sleeping
baby in my arms caught his attention. He stilled, put the flesh walker on the ground,
and the thing rolled up to me.
The gold and blue crystals at its core
glowed. Tentacles formed from its
surface and gently took the baby out of my hands and brought him to an
opening leading into its core. A gold cord connected to the baby’s
carefully cut umbilical cord then the flesh walker enveloped him. I
could still see the baby as the core metal covered the baby forming a kind of
second layer of skin. Blue crystals moved to form a crown about the baby’s
head. The baby was covered completely in gold as it settled into a fetal position.
large infant leaned forward and patted the flesh walker. In response the blob
formed itself roughly into the shape of a person about the size of
Grey’s Thomas. Gold veins ran from the baby out to the figure's arms and legs. A
larger vein ran up to its head with two dimly glowing blue crystals for
I noticed the toddler quickly grew into an older child. He stood up as the
flesh walker reached him. He placed a hand on the stomach where the
baby was and laughed as the flesh walker hugged him. They separated but
held hands, the child's turned to Grey.
“He’s Night and I’m Trius,” He said in a low pitched child’s voice.
Grey smiled. “Welcome Night and Trius.”
A month had passed. Night and Trius became a normal part of life at the plantation while Grey and his men
became acquainted with their new roles. Nan kept an eye
on the two unusual children. One wasn’t really a child, and the other
was something more than a person. The baby was no baby now. Each day it
seemed to age a year and Trius was now a young adult while Night seemed
to in his mid twenties from what Nan could makeout through the flesh
The two, still children to me, were playing in the
meadow as I picked wild flowers in the bright sun for a new remedy I’m
working when out of the corner of my eye I could see Night in his flesh
walker stand straight up and fell backwards hard. Trius went down like a sack of wheat
My old bones aren’t as strong as they use to be but I was
able to get to them both fairly quick. The skin of the flesh walker was
moving from Night exposing his skin for the first time and began to
cover Trius. The gold and crystals now encased him as it had Night.
was as he named himself. Dark as a night sky. His chest told me he was fine
with its steady rise and fall. He was a well proportioned man. He wasn't
overly muscular but like so many of the men here he was blessed with an
From the line of trees that surround the meadow Grey and several of his brothers came running.
something happening,” Grey said to me as he leaned down to Night then
looked over to Trius. He placed a hand on the now encased Trius.
“I promised you would be the same once Night was ready.”
I heard in my head, “Not ready. We are happy for now.” Grey nodded yes.
body began to swell inside the flesh walker skin coming twice the size of
Thomas. The flesh walker seemed to absorb into him. The gold slid
to the ground and formed into a rod with blue crystals grouped together at
both ends. It rose up. Floated to Night, and hovered above him. His
eyes, a beautiful light amber, opened. Night raised his arm and took
the rod into his hand.
Trius got up. He had been changed. He was completely
hairless and totally white other than where the sun touched his skin became green.
His ears pointed up at the tips. His lower jaw jutted out. His mouth
was wider to with two teeth like tusks protruded up. Trius offered his
hand to Night still on the ground and Night got up with Trius’ help.
bend down to Night, kissed him then picked him up, cradled him
in his arms. Night looked happy as he held his arm out with the rod
extended toward the middle of the meadow. The crystals in the rod
began to glow a bright blue as a circular area just above the ground
began to twist like a lens was placed over it then began to get so dark
it came a dark hole just off the ground.
“He’s formed a gate,” Grey said quietly.
End of Part 3
In Part 4 Greys adventure will join “St. Nec’s Castle” found here. “St. Nec’s Castle” will also join “Gray’s Plantation” in its Part 4 as well.
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