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Twins

By Curtis Eckerman

They watched him carefully. The two sets of eyes circled the sleeping man from afar sniffing the air for any sign of danger. This was very unusual. Normally only the boldest of adventurers ventured into the forests north of York but even they did not come alone, not even in the daytime. The stories of the cult of the goddess Rheda made sure of that.

The man laying in the small clearing was older and slightly scruffy looking. His attire was that of a merchant. He did not carry a weapon save the dagger tucked into his belt and was traveling light suggesting that he had come from nearby, most likely York itself. He did not pose a threat to anyone out here except maybe to himself.

Both creatures watching the man kept their distance and kept their senses open. Despite their heightened awareness they were startled by the silvery feathered bird as it alighted next to the man. Intelligent eyes peered over furred muzzles as they witnessed the man awaken and attempt talking to the bird. What followed was strange but then again that was expected in these woods. For a while it appeared as if the interaction was over when the bird left but it came back shortly with several different colored stones in its beak. In exchange the man gave the bird what smelled like cheese.

The merchant was obviously happy at receiving the colored stones. He kept fondling them and holding them to his ear as he headed back to York. Had he known of the two large dark colored wolves following him through the forest, he might not have recognized them as the guardian angels they were. Once the merchant reached the outskirts of the city the wolves headed back to the cover of the forest. The night was beginning and their work was just beginning.


Their names were Edan and Egon. They are what the locals referred to as shapeshifters. To them and those that share in their "condition", they are nature's warriors. This has never been more true than now as more and more of the cult's creations were wandering the forest. As humans Edan and Egon are identical twins. They both stand tall at 6'4" and wear their long black hair pulled tightly behind their heads. About the only thing that didn't change when they changed into wolves were their yellow eyes. As wolves they are unusually large canids with a thick gray coat of fur highlighted by silver hair.

Edan and Egon were taught early on in their life to hide their strange ability to change into a wolf. Their parents were shapeshifters too and knew all too well the unreasonable fear people had of things that they did not understand. The twins never really knew why or how they had this gift. They had always just accepted it as part of their life but understood somehow that with this ability came great responsibility.

Eventually someone did find out causing them all to flee to the safety of the woods.

Living in the woods was exciting for the two young boys because they were free to be their true selves. For them it was a time of discovery and adventure. Despite their seclusion, Edan and Egon's parents taught them how to interact with people, how to survive and how to fight. Other shapeshifters eventually joined them in the safety of the woods. These were friends of theirs from the city who were becoming increasingly uncomfortable and threatened by the attitudes of their neighbors and feared being discovered themselves. There were many more like them in the city and surrounding villages but because it was not something discussed openly even among close friends, many remained in hiding without knowledge of those in the woods.

Up until a few years ago their existence was relatively peaceful but then the strange creatures started appearing. They were terrifying abominations; part human, part animal, completely unnatural. Edan and Egon's first experience with these creatures was on one of their excursions into the city of York.

Occasionally they had to go to the city for supplies and that night they traveled under the disguise of traveler and his pet wolf. They traveled this way often because they found that it gave them the advantage in certain situations and it was comfortable because they could trade off being the wolf without raising any suspicion. On that particular night, as they reached the outskirts of town near the temple of Rheda they were attacked by what they thought was another wolf. They were not caught off guard because of their superior senses but once the creature was subdued they realized the horror in what had occurred.

That would not be the only night they would encounter these creatures. The majority of them were mostly animal but there was always a human quality to them with some of them having more human qualities than animal ones. It didn't take long for them to find out that this was the doing of the priests of Rheda. These were powerful people and one didn't just walk up to one of them and pull a dagger on them.

The small community of shapeshifters began forming organized watches and patrols for these creatures. As the sightings and encounters became more frequent it was evident that something was going to have to be done about these creatures but it wasn't until their parent's were killed by one of these abominations that Edan and Egon vowed to rid the forests of them. Their parents had been surprised by a large number of these creatures one morning in the shapeshifter community. Most of the man-beasts were killed in the struggle but not before they killed several of the other shapeshifters. Edan and Egon were not there that morning and were instead scouting an area where a sighting of a large bear-like creature was rumored the night before. Those left alive scattered for a time but regrouped months later realizing that they stood a better chance working together. Edan and Egon never fully rejoined the others.


It has now been several years since the passing of their parents. Every night they patrol the woods for those unholy creations that only a human without an appreciation for life could create. For the most part they travel together alone but will occasionally spend nights with the others when they want to report news or catch up with their friends. Eiala has done an admirable job of organizing the remaining members of the small community into a force to be reckoned with. She had been a good friend to their family and felt a responsibility to the boys but realized that she couldn't keep them from seeking revenge.

Today rumors of a rather large ox-beast had brought them out to where they found the merchant asleep. They had found signs of a large cloven-hoofed beast in the area, concentrated around the tower nearby, and were extremely alert. This also prompted them to watch the merchant because the creature might try to attack this easy target. Fortunately, for the merchant it did not appear. Edan considered giving the merchant a scare on the way back to town just to make the man think twice before wandering out alone in the forest. However, in wolf form he would not have been able to communicate his intention clearly and his brother might have mistaken the display for the real thing and killed the man outright.

After seeing the merchant safely to town the two wolves turned back to the forest and headed back to the tower. Edan was the first to shapeshift to his human form. His features were bare for an instant as his clothes and leather armor also reformed. His quarterstaff now in hand he whispered to Egon, "The gods just seem to smile down on some people."

It took Egon a moment to respond as he transformed. "I know, that man is lucky to be alive, did you see those tracks at the tower?"

"Yes, this is a new one. I wonder what they have done to some poor human this time? I wish we knew how to stop the whole thing."

"For now we can only take it one creature at a time."

"That might be a problem tonight."

Egon frowned slightly with a questioning look, "Why is that?"

"Did you notice the other tracks as well?"

"I didn't see any other tracks but a couple of times I smelled a cat of some sort. It was an almost familiar smell."

"Well whatever it is, it is clever. It used the tracks of the larger beast to hide its own."

"By the gods, I hate killing the ones that have a lot of human in them yet."

"But they are the most dangerous. Besides think of how many of them have thanked us for it with their dying breath."

This was certainly true. Many of these abominations seemed almost happy during the final moments of life. Several of them had in fact thanked Edan and Egon for ending their misery.

"How do we approach it tonight, brother?"

Edan thought about it a moment, this was going to be tricky because they didn't know what to expect. "Well first we'll have to change again. We are way too loud as humans and not to mention slow. Our senses are much better as wolves too so I think that is how we will have to find them. We should spread out but no more than 30 paces until we get to the tower."

"Then let's find these damned things."

Edan sighed heavily. "Before we go though, Egon, I think you should know that I think those other tracks were made by Feala."

"What!? That can't be. She hasn't been seen in months and she would never become part of this."

"I know, I know, but the tracks do not lie. For the most part the second pair of tracks I found were cleverly masked but in a few of them I thought I saw her distinct scar mark."

"Then if it is her then she must be hunting the large creature."

"That's what I thought at first but in several places there is clear indication that the two were traveling together."

"I hope you are wrong, brother."

"I do to."

Feala was a shapeshifter too that was around their own age. She could transform into a puma [pumas sightings are still reported in England today] with all the hunting skills of an entire pack of wolves. She had disappeared from the small community led by Eiala a few months ago and was feared dead. Rumor had it that she had fallen in love with a young priest, named Cartogan, but was forced to flee to the woods when friends of the priest found out about her abilities and their relationship. She found the others and recognized some of her friends from years past among them. She stayed with Eiala and the others but would leave for days at a time presumably meeting with her lover. At the beginning of last season her lover disappeared which drove Feala to the brink of insanity. The worst part was that the Rhedan priests were supposedly responsible for his disappearance. When she herself disappeared it was assumed that she had gone to exact revenge for her lover and was killed for her efforts.

The thought of Feala alive gave Edan a shudder, he was fond of Feala but was also aware of her skills in a fight. He was also not looking forward to the possibility of having to face her, one of his own. He was certain it was her because of the scar she had on her left front paw (hand) that she had received in an escape attempt from York. He just hoped there was an explanation for it all.

The twins picked up the trail back at the tower and followed it deep into the forest. They were able to travel quickly and quietly and it was not long before the trail was noticeably fresher. A new scent also traveled on the air, smoke from a campfire.

Edan quickly transformed calling to his brother in as loud a whisper as possible. Egon came bounding over silently, effortlessly. As Egon transformed Edan whispered in a low growl, "What kind of idiots would make camp here? We are not even close to the road."

Once Egon's vocal chords reshaped he replied, "The beasts' trail leads right to it."

"I know. If they are not dead then they soon may be."

"That depends on how many of them there are. They must have come in from the opposite direction because I did not see any signs of them."

"Nor did I."

Just then the night silence was shattered by the bellow of a strange creature and the shouting of several men. They were not far away and both men leaped into the air transforming in mid-stride to race to the scene.

It took a little over a minute to reach the small clearing where the soft glow of a failing campfire could still be seen. They approached the clearing cautiously. There was no more yelling but there was the sound of movement. What they saw startled both of them. Four men lay in a heap next to the fire. They were well equipped and even still had their armor on but they were lifeless now piled up like so much fire wood. Standing over them was a creature of immense size. It reminded them of the stories of Minotaurs they had heard from their parents. In those stories it was just myth but this seemed to be a reincarnation of those nightmarish images that their boyhood imaginations had conjured up. However, this beast was definitely a Rhedan creation. It was misshapen in places and gave the image of being pieced together. It's lower torso was that of an ox but had patches of what looked like human skin on it. It walked on four powerful legs all ending in deeply cleft hooves. It's upper torso was that of a man, a powerfully built man. The human-like arms that extended from his upper torso ended in long, worn claws. Makeshift armor covered the upper torso of the beast but was hardly noticed once one looked upon the head. The head was that of a magnificent bull. It actually appeared too large for the massive upper torso. Despite the overwhelming number of animal elements in this creature it worked with a human's intelligence and awkwardness.

The fight was over hardly before it started and before Egon and Edan even had a chance to help. Now they just watched for awhile as the creature piled up the bodies. The men that were killed looked to be mercenaries. They were lifeless now but there did not appear to be any blood on them. Presumably the creature had crushed the life out of them. There were four of them. There was no sign of Feala.

Egon walked out first into the clearing. Their pattern of attack was to have one show himself while the other could enter into the attack at an unsuspecting moment. This was very effective against opponents who outmatched them or were too confident. Egon's silent approach went unnoticed by the creature but not by Feala who stepped out of the shadows in her human form.

"And which one might you be? Where is your brother?"

The sound of Feala's voice startled the creature who dropped one of the lifeless men onto the pile. He turned to face Egon.

Egon just glared at Feala and growled. He was glad that his countenance as a wolf was unable to show surprise and dismay at seeing her.

Feala continued. "I know your brother is with you, where is he?"

Edan calmly made his way into the clearing next to his brother adding his own low growl to his brother's.

"I am sorry that it has to be this way. This is a battle that you cannot win. You may surrender now and you will not be harmed as my prisoner or you may die now."

Edan raised onto his hind legs as he transformed into his human image. Egon followed suit.

"What is this, Feala?", Edan demanded.

"It is complicated, but then again you are in no position to be demanding answers from anyone."

"That 'thing' may be big but he is no match for the two of us", Egon added.

Just then the pile of lifeless bodies came to life, standing up. The four men grabbed their weapons, spears, lying next to them and stood in a battle ready stance.

"So this was a trap all along", Edan said half to himself.

"You are a traitor!", Egon shouted furiously.

The calm in her voice was unnerving. "I am just trying to survive and regain what is mine. Now enough of this. Do you surrender or do you die?"

"We are surprised you even had to ask", Edan said with a smile.

Without ceremony, the two tall twins ran at the mercenaries. Their main concern was having such a large adversary at their back and the best way to prevent that was to put these mercenaries between them and the beast. The mercenaries were well trained but they were prepared to battle large wolves, not a pair of weapon wielding mad men. The first exchange found two men without their weapon in hand and two of them on their back as Egon and Edan used very similar moves to disarm one man and sweep the legs of a second. The large bull beast moved in more quickly than expected but had trouble maneuvering past the fallen mercenaries and ended up stepping on one of them sealing his fate as the cloven hoof penetrated the lower abdomen of the fallen man.

Feala was taken aback at their boldness. She had never actually seen them working together. They were a magnificent pair to watch. In her heart she was proud of them but she could not let her feelings for them as friends stop her. She had made a deal with the devil and there was no turning back now. However, as bold as she had been in approaching the Rhedan priests, she was not stupid. She knew that if Edan and Egon had overcome the beast then there was no way she could stop them herself even in her powerful animal form. She quickly transformed and left the clearing.

In just a few short seconds one mercenary lay dead and the other three lay in heaps unconscious from the rapid, powerful blows of a quarterstaff. The twins now faced the beast who was enraged at his failed attempts to reach the twins.

"We are obviously quicker than this guy but if he ever gets a hold on one of us then we are done for."

"Not to mention, its going to take hours to beat this thing to death", Egon added.

"You keep him occupied, I have a plan."

"What is it?"

"No time to explain."

Edan quickly ran out of the clearing. At first Egon thought he was going after Feala who seemed to have disappeared but that quickly left his mind as the creature turned to the fleeing Edan leaving an opening. Egon struck. It was a powerful blow to the neck but only succeeded in obtaining the creature's full attention. He hoped Edan's plan worked because he could only dodge this thing for so long.

Once Edan reached the forest he doubled back around the clearing making sure to watch for signs of Feala. All he needed was for her to surprise him from behind. Now back in his wolf form he could smell the blood in the camp something that he should have noticed the lack of before. He reached the edge of the clearing again closest to where the fallen mercenaries were. He watched as Egon dodged the powerful claws of the Rhedan creature. Egon managed to break a couple of fingers of the creature but that only seem to enrage the creature more. Finally, Edan saw his chance. Egon had seen Edan and maneuvered the monster's attention so that its back was to Edan. Edan struck. He ran into the clearing transforming into his human image and grabbed one of the spears lying on the ground. It was hard to tell where the heart might be in this creature but he guessed that it was most likely in the upper torso. He charge the creature from behind slightly to the right and rammed the spear up into the upper torso beneath the ribs and under the armor driving it deep into its body.

The creature bellowed loudly which quickly changed to a gurgling sound as blood rushed into its throat from its lungs. It grasped at the spear but its sudden weakness caused it to topple onto its side driving the spear through his torso further until it reappeared between its ribs on it's left side. Edan jumped back just in time to avoid being crushed by the massive creature. A few more gasps for air and it was over.

"Wow, that was incredible", blurted out Egon.

"It's not over yet. Those men can wake any time now and we have to make sure that there are not others. I will go and check the perimeter for other surprises and see if I can find Feala's tracks."

"Yeah, she sure did leave in a hurry. I still can't believe she would have anything to do with the Rhedans. Do you think this has anything to do with the disappearance of her lover?"

"I would stake my hide on it."

Edan searched the perimeter and finding no one else he searched for Feala. Egon busied himself stripping the mercenaries of their armor and tying them up. He was not in the business of killing humans and wasn't about to start now.

Edan reappeared into the clearing, "I found Feala's trail. We might be able to catch her if we hurry."

"I don't think so, brother. She is faster than us and besides we have a few loose ends to tie up here. I think more importantly we need to take this armor and these weapons back to Eiala and warn of Feala's treachery."

"Yes, you are right. What do we do with these men?"

"Nothing. I seriously doubt that they will return to the Rhedans. Their failure here will surely mean that they will turn out to be something like our large friend over there. If they are stupid enough and do return then that will tell the priests that they have underestimated us. That serves our purpose too because I am thinking it is time to step up our plans a notch and deal with the Rhedan priests head on."

"I just wish Feala wasn't involved."

"There may come a time when one of us has to kill her. We must be ready for that."



The loud bellow coming from behind her made her glad that she had left immediately and not hung around. This was going to be bad for her. However, the loss of the mercenaries would hardly be noticed and the fact that she now had valuable information about what they were up against would keep her alive another day. She had to stay alive. This was the only way she was going to save Cartogan.