Ria dissipated her shield that has protected Senn and drew her spear defiantly.
"Anon!" She shouted "you traitor! Do not think because you have destroyed the Voltaris we will not fight back!"
Anon laughed "do you really think you and your pathetic knights can stop us?"
"We will fight to our dying breath!"
"So not long?"
Ria growled. Three other people stepped behind Ria; A Mendoris Ardoni, with her arm blades and Mobiliwings at the ready. A mammoth blue goat-like creature with a double bladed sword. And a short silver creature wielding an enhanced scythe
"I will not rest until you are defeated!" Shouted Ria
Anon charged this Aggressium song but The Shadow Reaper stopped him
"We will not win this fight" hissed The Shadow Reaper "but I have a plan to counter this"
~~~
The Shadow Reaper strode through the Netherrack hall towards the throne of The Nether. A Netharin slouched on the throne, his battle axe lay easily within reach
"Who are you?" Asked the Netharin
"I am known as The Shadow Reaper, are you King Pythus?" Replied The Shadow Reaper
"I am, what's it to you?"
"I require your assistance"
"With what?"
"How would you like to rule The Nether and The End, as well as being second in command in the Overworld?"
Pythus leaned forwards, interested "and how might I come across such a pleasure?"
"I need you to do one thing for me to prove I am not misplacing my trust, then you get all I have promised"
"And what is the one thing?"
"Shall we go outside?"
~~~
Decon lead the way towards his large mansion "so everyone welcome to my house, we'll be staying here for a while"
Virdencen gazed at the massive house "you live here?"
"Yes"
"Why do you need so much space?"
"I have no clue"
"How did you afford this?"
"Uhh... Black market dealings"
Decon led them into a massive living room, then turned to leave "you can stay here while I go see about getting us some food"
Sparks sat down on one of the many couches and began petting Rendor, Will sat down beside her. Vulcannus and Abbigal settled on another couch, as soon they way down they began arguing
"You know Skorch" purred Virdencen "I think it would do him good to raise a dragon"
Skorch looked over at Vulcannus then to the little dragon in his hands and chittered
Vulcannus glared at Virdencen before standing up and leaving the room
"He is so stubborn" complained Abbigal
"He is a male Netharin" soothed Virdencen "the combination of which rarely creates a sensible creature"
"He should just take the dragon!"
"There are many things he should do, but he does not"
"The dragon likes him!"
"So do you"
"He should take care of it!"
"And you?"
"Yes... No, how does that pertain to anything?!"
"Calm down Abbi, Vulcannus likes you a lot more than that dragon"
"That's not the point! He should take care of the dragon!"
"Why?"
"Because it likes him!"
"So do you"
"So?"
Decon entered the room carrying a tray filled with bowls of soup "uh... Where is Vulcannus?"
"He left to go jump off a cliff" joked Sparks
"Ok... Soup anyone?"
"Yes please"
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The Returning War (A Songs of War fanfic)
Fanfiction10 yrs after The Second Great War A new threat has arisen, his whip all but one fears READER DESCRETION IS ADVISED, MAY CONTAIN THINGS NOT ADVISABLE TO LITTLE CHILDREN!!!! Hi this is my first time ever letting anyone other than a family member...
