Roya contorted to sink her teeth into that tail coiled around her
ankle. Ophid hissed with pain. Leaping free, Roya snatched the other
chair as she dodged around the table. Ophid only stood before the
door--his red eyes burning unwinkingly. Roya knew he was trying to
hypnotize her again. But if she didn't let herself watch him....
Roya centered her gaze on his redly mottled black torso. But Ophid was
swaying in a slow sinuous rhythm. Roya felt herself begin swaying with
him. In violent desperation Roya hurled her chair. Ophid only caught it
and set it down softly. There were no more this side of the table.
Ophid began moving slowly toward Roya. His hissing voice was like his
eyes--impelling. "There are no warriors from your Outer World. There is
no one...."
In desperation Roya upended the table and darted for the door. Only
reaching out, Ophid eased the table to the floor. Roya fumbled
frantically at the latch--but couldn't release it! Feeling Ophid's eyes
burning over her, she whirled. Rippling sinuously, tail swaying in
rhythm, Ophid was moving slowly backward.
His hissing voice was an opiate. "It is useless, fair one. You cannot
resist what is to be...."
Had Toka and the others not really come!
Ophid was standing by his filthy nest now. "Come, fair one," he bid
softly. "Come, fair one ... come...."
Those eyes--that voice.... Flesh chilled and crawling, Roya took a slow
step--another....
"... And another step, fair one ... one more ... just one more...."
Roya took another slow step--into those arms.
"... Relax, fair one ... relax ... relax...."
His scaly arms tightened about her. His fingers moved over her. His
scaly chest pressed against her breast. His slimy legs touched against
her. His facile tail coiled up around her flesh. Her legs quivered....
Roya's senses reeled. If only she could speak ... one word....
"Toka!" Roya heard her scream as from a distance. "Tok--" Ophid's slimy
lips were on her mouth....
Ophid glanced up as his den door slammed out. Battle-ax swinging and
rage flaming through him, Toka leaped the overturned table. With one
convulsion Ophid hurled Roya at Toka, kicked aside the mossy nest and
plunged through the floor. Fast as thought Toka dropped his ax and
caught Roya.
She met his anxious gaze. "I'm all right now, Toka."
Snatching up his ax, Toka hurried Roya for the doorway. As he braced
Ophid's den, the haze momentarily thinned, revealing the next door, a
considerable distance beyond, had been braced--by Rok as he had begun
on that sector. Taking Roya's arm, Toka hurried through the shifting
haze and stalagma.
"But Elees!" Roya protested.
The haze swirled away ahead, revealing Rok and an unharmed Elees and
Old Ledo.
"Let's get out!" Toka ran for the path.
Old Ledo ran to the moss den. "All right, come on!" The pitiful slave
girls fell in behind the old warrior as he joined Toka on the narrow
path.
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