Fangs snapped with a muffled noise. For a moment the sea serpent was puzzled by the escape of its prey, performing a circular turn and diving away for the time being. Just as Kamalia expected, it attempted to regain energy for the second strike.
Its enormous, scaled body glided through the water like blood through the Konti’s veins, yet it had lost a part of its former speed. The movements were precise and instinctive, yet more thoughtful, hesitant even than before. It blinked. Eyes yellow like acid were observing Kamalia’s preparations, assessing every move she made, judging what she had done before. Of course, acting in vision water made this specific exemplar more intelligent, wittier and more dangerous. Most likely it was the only living sea serpent around the isle.
Although Kamalia was too busy with gathering and shaping res to realize what that stare meant, the serpent’s eyes never left the Konti. That acid yellow, cold stare was washing over her like attention from a higher being, like she was a tiny, insignificant bug in its realm. Those eyes knew what belonged to them, knew what they wanted and what they could achieve. The serpent was waiting, judging … but never backing away.
Kamalia, being still an apprentice in the world of magic, needed a certain amount of time to shape res into the intricate construction of water and air she envisioned. But the serpent wasn’t stupid. Seconds before the moment she was ready it came dashing towards her again, jaws wide open, sharp teeth exposed.
The shimmering ball of res hurled towards the enemy exploded in the middle of that image. Air broke free from its binding water shell and sent burning hot energy into every possible direction. The body of the sea serpent shattered under the massive pressure the elements had unleashed. A column of bubbles filled with hot air raced towards the surface and left the space where the serpent had been located empty.
The creature had disappeared. Neither was the skeletal coral reef speckled with single scales or teeth nor felt Kamalia any scratches or saw remnants of the dangerous body. It made her suspect that the agile serpent had somehow managed to escape into the shadows. But was that even possible for such a big pile of flesh? After a while, however, she would see a pale eel, barely bigger than three feet, as thick as Kamalia’s ankle and of indefinable color, making its way towards her.
And then an inhuman voice reached the mage’s ears. Although it didn’t open its mouth to do so, the eel was speaking to her.
“Why have you entered my territory? Why are you so keen on dying?” To Kamalia, the voice would sound deep and majestic, although it carried a hint of danger. The image of acid yellow eyes crossed her mind. That voice sounded so similar … almost identical to how the sea serpent had acted.