Chapter 341: Aura Supremacy


    T sat in a little dell beside the deep hole down to the prison cell.


    Mistress Cerna sat beside her on the grass, silently watching the light change across the ins as the sun moved toward midday.


    A slight breeze was washing over the hills, causing the high stalks to dance and sway in rhythmic waves.


    A few nearby bushes added the sound of shivering leaves to that of swishing grassand the asional animal call or bird song in the distanceas the two women sat, just absorbing the beauty and peace.


    T didnt really know how long they sat there before she finally spoke, Thank you.


    Mistress Cerna smiled and gave a slight nod but didnt otherwise respond.


    I think I made the whole thing a lot worse by enacting the separation while in an extreme emotional state.


    That makes sense. Do you want to talk about it? The unit leader turned to meet Ts gaze, understanding and care evident in her eyes.


    I think so? Though, Ive talked through most of this with Master Nadro.


    That man is a blessing to all of humanity.


    Indeed he is.


    There was another long silence before Mistress Cerna spoke again. Regardless, Im here if you want to talk.


    T smiled briefly, but didnt say anything for a long moment. Finally, she nodded to herself. It felt like I was back at the Academy and not in a good way. I had issues with my immediate family, so I felt alone to start with. Then, I was messing with iron on my skin, which made other students not really want to be near me. I thought it was them being mean or uncertain. I didnt realize it was making them actively ufortable until after Id graduated.


    Mistress Cerna made a noise of engaged interest.


    T felt herself smile, recognizing Master Nadros tendencies in the woman. Nheless, she continued. So, the Academy was a time of pretty extreme istion for me. I buckled down and got through it, having such a clear end-goal was rather more helpful than I realized at the time. But I wasnt ever scared. She shrugged. Lonely? Unquestionably. Uncertain? Often. Afraid? Never. Im not really sure why.


    Mistress Cerna shrugged. They do a fairly good job of ensuring that we Mages dont develop a fear of magic. That was apparently a difficulty early on, and it caused some to actively hurt themselves with their power, simply because they believed that their magic would do so or required that. Our predecessors worked <em>that</em> kink out rather quickly.


    Yeah, I can see that possibility being an issue. But down in that tunnel? Ts eyes flicked down, then back up to their bright surroundings. I felt like I was on the edge of disaster. I didnt realize it at the time, but I knew that you all were down there with me, so even though I <em>felt</em> like I was about to die, a deep part of me was leaning on my connections with you all.


    Mistress Cerna nodded slowly. From what youve described, that would have been building your connections with us. Is that correct?


    Precisely. So, when I isted myself


    The building of those connections couldnt happen, so that feeling that was anchoring you


    Was stripped away on the instant. I spiraled quickly after that.


    A mundane pair of songbirds flitted about up slope before them, drawing the womens attention for a long moment.


    It was calming to watch their swooping patterns and listen to their melody.


    I didnt really realize how far Ivee from my Academy days, but I really have made a lot of connections with people. You all are the most recentand certainly the quickestwhom Ive built a rapport with.


    Working and fighting alongside each other can do that. We have to trust one another explicitly or were going to get hurt.


    T nodded seriously. She wouldnt have died in thest weeks without that trust, but she certainly wouldnt have seeded on many, if any, of the missions without the others, and she likely would have taken some <em>incredible</em> hits.


    Was that what you experienced down there, then? Terror in istion?


    She thought about it for a moment before giving a hesitant shrug. I think it might be more urate to say terror of istion, alongside everything else. It quickly pivoted as my mind lost coherency, though. Things that I was in full control of were suddenly greater sources of fear than those I couldnt affect at all.


    The human mind can be an oddly self-destructive thing at times.


    Yeah, its amazing how often we can make ourselves miserable.


    The other Refined huffed augh. Yeah, I can think of at least forty strategies I already use to make myself miserable, without even really meaning to.


    Thats thats a lot.


    Isnt it just?


    They sat in silence for another long while before T slowly got to her feet.


    She patted her gear, mentally off kilter enough that she wanted to verify Flow and Kit were in ce.


    <em>Flow on the left, Kit on the right, just as always.</em>


    T smiled slightly, Lets get back down to the others.


    Are you going to be alright? Mistress Cernas tone carried concern but also a sense that she would trust Ts answer.


    Yes. Im just not going to use that defense.


    To be fair, you did originally put that together under very particr circumstances. Its possible that, if varied, it might be an excellent defense in even more cases.


    T looked down, then back at her unit leader. Lets experiment when we arent in the field, shall we?


    Mistress Cerna chuckled. That is probably the wise course.


    T dropped down, slowing herself as she had before.


    The sense of creeping unease was noticeable much sooner since she was looking out for it.


    Even so, she didnt let that distract her as she marched down the slope toward the now opened folded-prison entrance.


    She twitched, <em>barely</em> keeping herself from jerking around as Mistress Cerna touched down behind her.


    <em>Its just Mistress Cerna. Youre fine, T.</em>


    <em>-T?-</em>


    t had been strangely quiet sense the incident. That in mind, T responded to her alternate interface with a carefully inquiring tone. <em>Are you alright, t?</em>


    <em>-I I think so. That was I did not like that.-</em>


    <em>What was it like from your side?</em>


    <em>-Like we were utterly uncontroble. I couldnt even master my own thoughts. I think I was screaming there at the end Im d you couldnt hear me, or at least couldnt process what you were hearing. I think I would have just made it worse.-</em>


    T projectedfort and understanding within her own head, and t reciprocated.


    The two Refined stepped through the previously folded entrance into the massive cavern beyond.


    It was bright, with no obvious source of light in evidence.


    <em>I do wonder how Master Abali would do against Eskau Paun.</em>


    <em>-Sadly, T, I dont think that we will ever see that fight.-</em>


    <em>Why wou</em> T stopped, ring internally. <em>Was that a joke?</em>


    <em>-Of course. They both use darkness. Nothing to see.-</em>


    T shook her head and huffed augh.


    It helped that there was a bit less of the pervasive <em>wrongness</em> in the air within this space, whenpared to the tunnel outside.


    The inward curving walls were decorated in the traditional manner expected of cell antechambers.


    They were covered top to bottom with simplistic, but clear, depictions of the prisoner and how his power worked.


    Each picture seemed to be in a set of at least two, though moreplex concepts used more sequential images to get the point across.


    Negation.


    This prisoner somehow wielded the concept of negation or at least something very near to that idea.


    The most prominent images showed what seemed to be the being negating their own death and injury.


    <em>That is so broken. How can someone just say Yeah, Im not going to die. Thank you, though!</em>


    <em>-It likely took a perfect confluence of events for him to be exposed to his own death in a way that he magically outweighed the particr instance enough to negate the entire concept.-</em>


    <em>I I think that actually made sense.</em>


    <em>-Of course it did. You may not have studied all the arcane books we have, yet, but I have </em>much<em> more time than you do. Add to that the fact that I know how to put facts forward in the perfect way for you to understand me, and its no wonder that my quick exnation makes sense.-</em>


    <em>Fair.</em>


    As she walked further into therge space it was blessedly obvious just how much less it was affected by the feeling of fear, or rather the negation of the feeling of safety.


    The walls were clearly carved and polished smooth before the painted depictions were added. The floor, on the other hand, had been left a bit rough, likely to allow for easy footing.


    At the center of the space was a gazebo like structure made of ck stone. That is where the reward or bribe had been waiting for them.


    There hadnt been anything too incredible this time around, but there was a good bit of precious metals, so that was nice.


    She felt a tickle run up her spine, like someone was about to tap her to get her attention, but the tap never came.


    She <em>knew</em> it would nevere, because she could still see in every direction.


    <em>This isnt awful or anything.</em>


    <em>-Yeah, its totally worth the money.-</em>


    T hesitated. <em>You know, it actually is worth the money and experience I should stopining, shouldnt I.</em>


    <em>- we both probably should. I do wish that the Paragon would hurry up.-</em>


    Master Abali grunted from the far side of the room, almost as if hed heard ts mention of him. Even so, he spoke to no one in particr, It looks like hes only Honored, and yes, that means hes on the path of advancement used by the arcanes.


    T frowned, walking that direction even as she asked, Is that meant to imply that hes not an arcane?


    From what I can tell, he was born human, but I see no references to gates, so hes gateless. Even so, theres reference therehe pointed off to the leftindicating that he somehow negated his own humanity. I have no idea what that actually means, though. Theres no real way we could, as it would be based on the casters own perception.


    T blinked a few times even as she came to a stop, standing beside him. I think I know, and its pretty obvious.


    The Paragon turned to her, then slowly nodded. Oh, right. Concept magic.


    Precisely, yeah.


    The man frowned. But hed have to have used some form of concept magic to aplish a removal of his humanity? He shook his head. Maybe it was a natural effect from somewhere, or something else not recorded. The nullification of his humanity is seemingly connected toor it was aplished around the same time ashe negated his ability to die. That might factor in.


    T grunted. While this was interesting, it wasnt <em>really</em> necessary to know. Do we know how long youll need? Im not really a fan of this one, and Id vote for a quicker turnaround if possible.


    The Paragon shrugged. I mean, we could make the attempt now, but I think wed be wiser to wait for me to confirm some things at least one or two. He pointed to a section off to his right. The best way tobat him, however, seems to be aura supremacy. Thats one of your areas of expertise, right? I recall that being in the briefing on your magics.


    T perked up. Yes, or at the very least, Im trying to make it a foundation for my abilities.


    I think well want you to have your aura on full disy before we open the cell then, and youll likely want to be braced for a direct assault against it.


    She nodded. Ill prepare.


    Dont get ahead of us. Itll still likely be a day He hesitated. You know, I can go faster than that Maybe, a few hours? Yeah, I can make that work, and He trailed off, a frown growing across his features. Well, rust me. Thats devious.


    T was already forming an iron spike to begin working with her aura, but she paused, really paused and considered. Oh Rust.


    Master Abali raised his voicethough it wasnt really necessaryto ensure that everyone was paying attention. The removal of safety seems to have been dimmed in here to make room for a dampening or removal of patience, or something very simr. I think it is effectively encouraging us to rush or act recklessly. Thus, I will be taking a bit longer than I normally would, just to be sure I havent missed anything. My apologies.


    T felt herself nod. Im still going to start experimenting with my aura and these removals.


    Nullifications, I think is the closer term.


    Nullifications, then. They are established, and I dont have active magics to oppose, but there might be <em>something</em> I can do.


    The Paragon smiled. I look forward to your results.


    Master Abali was good to his word, and took a good five days to check, double check, and consult with other experts.


    T continued her training through that time, going up to the surface more often than was strictly standard, but as they were all doing it to get away from the gnawing sense of impatience and low level buzz of danger, it didnt cause an issue.


    The senses of danger and impatience were useful for honing her mental focus under adverse conditions, though she did that work in the cavern more often than the tunnel. Thest thing she wanted was to train herself to ignore her innate sense of danger. After all, in more cases than not, she needed that sense.


    Her experiments with her aura ended up being little more than practice for her aura control in general.


    As she had no conceptual basis for her powerlet alone one that could act on the lingering effects of this nullification magicher aura was unable to push back the already in ce effects of the concept magic.


    Truthfully, she hadnt really expected differently.


    She couldnt push back heat with her aura after it had alreadye into being from a Mage like Master Doitean.


    That said, from what Master Abali and the experts he worked with were able to determine and verify, this prisoner couldnt indirectly negate things that led to the death of others. Nor could he fully control another indirectly.


    Thus, an aura defense was the best way to deal with him.


    All of that led to T standing beside Master Abali as he prepared to open the cell, the unit behind her, ready to back her up to the best of their ability.


    They had all been briefed on the particrs of this inmate, and they were as ready as they could be.


    Establish your aura here. A line of darkness made arge circle on the ground around an unassuming, seemingly random lump in the uneven ground of cavern off to one side.


    T nodded, throwing out a series of iron spikes, evenly spaced a foot apart around the whole circumference.


    She used a manifestation of Flows cutting ability into the iron that was a part of its nature to let the spikes slip easily into the mundane rock.


    Some twenty five spikes were used to encircle the four foot diameter space, and Ts aura radiated <em>strongly</em> from each of them.


    It took a bit of adjustment, but she altered the enforcement of her own control to allow Master Abali to work within her area of control without having to take that sovereignty away from her.


    It was an odd thing, feeling another Mages power working within her aura. It was something that she specifically forbade under most circumstances, but even with the odd feeling, it wasnt hard to continue to allow it.


    The sensation was much like letting another Mage heal her, but she didnt have as much experience with that as others, so it took a moment.


    <em>I suppose the practice with the unit on this front paid off, too.</em> They needed to be able to work around each other at need, and they couldnt be constantly fighting for aura supremacy of the space.


    T nodded. Alright, I think I have it.


    Master Abali checked and nodded in return. Can you maintain that? If you deny meter, it will break my work and force me to start over.


    I can maintain this. I have it locked in, now.


    Alright.


    Master Abalis power reached out as he activated the cells unlocking sequence.


    The odd bump on the floorcentered in Ts ring of spikesexpanded upward, the rock appeared almost to bend and twist outwardlike y in a sculptors handsuntil it took on the shape of a rectangr doorframe of seemingly randomly spiraling stone.


    Oddly, those uneven waves in the stone gave T a unified feeling that the door stood, alone, as the center of the universe.


    <em>No not the center. The feeling that is trying to ovee me is that the doorway is </em>alone<em> in the universe, in all of existence.</em>


    Master Abali had told them the name of the prisoner, and T was finally beginning to understand what sort of monster would choose the name: Sole.