Ember's POV
Traveling in the Nether is actually kinda fun.
Just avoid the mobs, and you'll be fine!
Personally, I like killing them and gloating.
Which makes me sound like a maniac, but I don't care.
I rode on a strider, while shooting every mob that tried to attack me.
Once I got off, I gave the strider some fungi as a thank you gift.
Wait? Are those people?
I looked pretty down to see what looked like normal humans moving around.
The only thing I could tell was that they had horns and they seemed to be ruthlessly beating each other up.
Netherkin, But not like Stella. These are actual feral Netherkin.
I had to go around them, so I snuck around, trying to stay quiet.
I was almost out of their sight, when a Netherkin, as if he had heard me, and I swear to God that I didn't step on a stick, turned around and screamed.
As all the Netherkin charged at me, I pulled out my swords and began to attack them.
I swung both blades, and kicked at them, knocking them down or killing them.
But I was getting exhausted, and more seemed to be coming.
I stabbed two Netherkins in the chest, and pulled the swords out.
I turned around and I saw a fist coming right towards me.
I collapsed, and for a few minutes, everything looked blurry, then my vision cleared and I saw the Netherkin who punched me slowly walk towards me.
I'm betting that he's the leader.
I braced myself for the finishing blow.
I knew my totem of undying would revive me and I had the Relic of Rebirth just in case, but it's not like I could keep dying and coming back to alive for the rest of my life.
Something was coming closer, and even the feral Netherkin later turned around with a look of surprise.
And that was when the feral Netherkin got punched right in the face.
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Rebirth (A Rainimator Fanfiction Finale)
FanfictionUhhh, I kinda just... edited one of my useless shit books. This is the finale, I'm too lazy to say anything else.