Villains don't get Happy Endings

Chapter 15 | Finale

A/N: Here is the finale.. what will happen? (RECOMMENDING TO USE MUSIC.)

His running footsteps were printed into the mud as the trees were on fire, the wind wilder than ever and dragons landing onto the muddy dirt. Adira backed away, she landed on the ground; her clothing was covered in mud and ash.

His sword came closer to the creature, but it hadn't any fear, Adira could feel it. Its steady body was standing up as Kristoff stopped running, Kristoff.

"You will pay for this," Kristoff spoke, he lowered his sword, his blonde locks of hair waved over his desperate eyes as he tried to protect his so-called love.

With every breath the creature took, men started to stop fighting, while their eyes pointed towards the main fight on the battlefield. Adira tried standing up without trying to slip, brushing off all of the dirt.

Powdering off all of the wet dirt "Kristoff it is going to kill you," Adira yelled, her fist clenched a little. "Don't be stupid!"

He looked at her while the big steps of the dragon came closer, its eyes pierced through his. They were looking right at each other, but Adira didn't know what to do.

Kristoff took his last deep breath, he tilted his sword up, the highest he could. He ran ten feet towards the dragon while screaming, yelling, whatever you would want to call it. The dragon tilted his head up and looked down.

Everyone looked at him, running while his heavy sword pierced through the wind, dust landing onto the smitten iron.

He gripped his hands onto the handle as hard as he can, while the time felt like it went in slow motion.

Then, the sword reached into the black scalps of the dragon. Right through it's body. It went, the sword, pierced through the tall dragon. Its roar was powerful, filled with anger and destruction and then silence.

Kristoff just laughed, he held the sword in his hands, everyone just looked almost as if they were proud to be killing a legendary creature. Its eyes slowly flickered, the strong body became weaker as Kristoff pulled the sword out with no remorse.

"I told you," He smirked, "I won."

Kristoff's his smirk turned into a laugh no soul could hear, the sword was covered in black blood while he turned himself around.

Adira stood there, in shock, her fiance did something no one else thought they could. "You see I, am, invincible!" Kristoff yelled, pausing himself with every word.

Both of his heavy hands were in the air, one holding the sword the dragon was slain with.

"Not quite yet," A strange male walked onto the battlefield, his hair was silky black, his eyes as bright as the moonlight Adira had seen so many times. Adira's eyes filled with slight tears as the man walked next to the still-laying dragon.

Its eyes were closed as the man stroke his hand beside his eyes, patting it twice. "Nice work, but you got to do better than that." The man spoke.

Kristoff turned himself around as his sword lowered, rain began to sank onto the ground, his heartbeat sank.

"Missed me?" The man said, Kristoff's sword fell on the ground, it slowly sank into the mud, almost vanishing. The man held in his other hand a sword, lighting up out of the bluest light possible.

"Felix?" Adira muttered, her eyes became blurry as her nostrils filled with snot. She sobbed yet she couldn't believe her true love had risen from the dead.

She ran faster than she had ever had, into his arms. "How, I-" Felix embraced her hug but quickly pushed her as a side, Adira understood.

"I- I Killed you!" Kristoff yelled, the water dripping from his hair "You, were DEAD." His voice cracked as his finger pointed at his heart. Felix walked closer to Kristoff, not keeping his glaring eyes off of him.

"Well, clearly I am not." His soft British voice muttered, piercing through his skull. "You shouldn't have tried to kill me, brother." Felix sarcastically said.

His finger flew in the air. The black armor he was wearing. It all began to make sense to Adira.

"T-The black carriage, It was yours!" Adira stuttered, looking at her lost love. "Yes my dear, but I wasn't in it." Felix turned himself around looking at Adira's broken face.

He walked to her, his armor crunching his clothing as the rain poured onto the heavy steal. "I had no choice but to leave you, my love." His hand brushed onto her cheek as Adira tried to enjoy his touch.

Suddenly, Adira turned herself around to a stamping noise, it was the dragon, standing up. "I am not the only one that rose from the dead." Felix grinned, turning himself around to see the ghost-white look on his brother's face.

"I am sorry you can't accept that I am infact, the more powerful brother." His curly black hair brushed itself away by the heavy wind, Adira stumbled back almost falling onto Felix.

Its eyes were calling out for revenge, its steps were as loud as earthquakes, but it began to walk closer to the man who tried to kill it, Kristoff.

It had four legs, two almost looked like arms, one of it reached to Kristoff, It's three large fingers wrapped themselves around Kristoff, and tilted him up in the rainy air. The mouth began to wide as Kristoff could see himself reflecting onto the teeth.

"Please. ." Kristoff muttered, gasping for his breath, but it had no remorse as it crushed Kristoff's bones like it was nothing.

While the fingers let go of the soon-to-be-dead man he fell onto the mud as Adira walked to him. Kristoff, gasping for his last breath as the cold rain poured onto his bloody body. Adira's wiped away her early tears, as she watched her fiance slowly die.

"Adira, I love. . you." Kristoff's hand tried to reach Adira's cheek, her eyebrows were knitted as the rain fell on her head. Adira's hand held Kristoff's and when the last beat of his heart went,

"Goodbye Kristoff," Her last tear fell on him as she reached for his ear and whispered, "Rot in hell." Kristoff's eyes widened, looking at the woman who betrayed him.