Attack the Mages!

"We cannot hide in this cave for very long, they are bound to find it sooner or later. Perhaps we could head north to the The Ancient Slopes." Crystal mentioned, The Ancient Slopes where Alluvia's oldest, highest and most dangerous mountains, not to mention the abandoned dwarvern ruins which would create a worthy stronghold for you. But of course a journey to The Ancient Slopes was not a simple one, its long travel would most likely pass you through hostile kingdoms, boss dens, ohhh and of course pesky hero's. And it would also give you a chance to become the monster you always wanted to be.

"That would be excellent. But the Mages Academy must fall, they will only continue to seek us, no matter where we go." Crystal seemed to accept your response.

"Do you mean to destroy the academy? If so it would only reconstruct itself, along with its teachers." She had a good point, the academy would rebuild and put a very large bounty on both your heads.

"It will give us a head start if anything and it would give us a chance to grow stronger and prepare for our long journey." And you also wished **** on those mages who had stepped on you as if you where beneath them for the majority of your old life.

You Spun around, pulling Crystal into a tight hug. You reveled the warmth she seemed to resonate only for you. "Why?" you questioned, still holding her tight.

"Why what?", she looked up at your large figure, confusion obvious on her face.

"Why are you helping me destroy the academy?, destroy your home?". She seemed to ponder your question for a moment before answering.

"Hmph, those pompous assholes?" she huffed, " Those sadistic cowards? who took in magical creatures only to experiment on them?, who tortured any one different from them?". Her once strong features crumbled, you held her tight as tears of ice fell on her pale cheek. This only angered you more.

"HOW DARE THEY!" you thought, the only thing you could think of was the destruction of the Academy.

It took you a moment to separate from her until she calmed down, "As much as I love seeing you naked my lord, I may have something that you can wear." That seductive smile played on her face as she reached into a small leather bag which hung to her side. You where surprised to see that she pulled out a rather large armor, the armor was a black, tight-fitting armor with a pleated girdle (and bear'd semblance to the style of armor used by the Praetorian Guard, from Imperial Rome).

"How.....where?" you mumbled while grasping the light but sturdy armor. "It was a gift, from before I joined the academy" she explained. You eagerly put on the armor, at first it was a size to small until it grew perfectly fitting your figure."magic" you thought.

As you ventured out of the cave, you turned back to your companion who wore a crystal-blue, off the shoulder Robe with a right knee-high slit, and a crystallized bodice. "Like what you see?" she smiled, doing a small turn you could still imagine her lovely ass in your hands.

The walk to the main road was a rather uneventful one, only occasional stopping for your companion. It seemed that being an elemental your stamina was much higher than the normal being. It was near sundown when you got near the academy, but before you could ponder how to continue you hear the music heralding the coming of heroes. "Finally" you whispered, you and crystal crouched low, waiting for the hero's to come to view.

You finally see a group of Three cloaked beings walking on the main road. By there robes, two of them where Apprentices, while the last one seemed to be an expert in his field. The first mage was a rather short human with small stubble on his lip and a tubby appearance he held the crest of lightning mage. the second mage was a female elf, she was tall but sickly skinny who also had the crest of a lightning mage.

The last was an intimidating bald man with a dark goatee and a deep gash running from his eye to his chin, his blood red robes straining to fit his hulking figure. He held the crest of a 'fire mage'. "Last we heard a group of trainees where attacked and defeated by an elemental, three re-spawned, one didn't. We have reason to believe that the elemental has taken her captive and wont allow her to re-spawn. So lets pick up the pace so we can kill this bastard!" The fire mage shouted, with Crazed grin on his face.

"Shit" you thought, while the other two weren't much of an issue, the expert fire mage damn well was. Although cautious, you where eager to get the first hit. "Crystal, Cast Blizzard." For a moment nothing seemed to happen, as the last of the sun died down you could feel the air around you grow colder.

"Do you feel that?" the fire mage whispered. Before his companions could answer howling winds broke the silence, in mere moments a swirling ice storm centered around Crystal took place. Ice weapon!, pulling the ice swirling around you, you molded it into a blade of pure ice. Without giving him a chance to react, you rushed the short apprentice thrusting your blade into his chest, "ding!" and the lightning mage turns to gold dust.