The Fallen Angel Of Death [Ghostza Au] (First book)

{Prologue}

Heya there! This is my first ever story I wrote on Wattpad! I'm not that bad at writing but I wanted to do this anyways so here you guys go [:
Keep in mind I'm writing for fun, this is what my brain thinks of. Yes, I am kind of a morbid person.
I sure do love angst.

||TW: Blood, violence, angst, death also grief too||
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Snow gently trickled down in the pure white snow tundra. The pine trees from the nearby forest swayed slowly as the gentle breeze flowed through the air. The two had just finished getting extra firewood and were on their way back home. They were both having a nice conversation, occasionally laughing and cracking jokes as they kept going. It was a fairly chill afternoon. Techno and Phil were planning to spend the rest of the day reading books or something like that. They were both quiet tired from chopping down trees for most of the morning, and they desperately wanted a rest.

Techno paused. Phil, realising his friend stopped, also paused. Techno glanced towards the forest which they were walking next to, seemingly suspicious of what was looming inside. Phil also started looking concerned, gently resting his hand on Technos shoulder while staring at the forest. Techno had seen something in the corner of his eye, darting through the trees. It wasn't a deer or any other animal like that, it was defiantly a person. Technos hand gripped the handle of his sword tightly as he started pulling it out of its scabbard, getting ready to take on the unknown person and protect Phil too. Phil, realising Techno was getting ready to fight, drew his sword too and also pulled out his totem, just for good measure. There was silence. Only the trees that swayed in the breeze could be heard.

With a blink of an eye, a hooded figure emerged from the forest and lunged at Techno, axe in hand. Techno knew something was up. He swung his sword in an attempt to parry the axe. In defeat, the figure turned to Phil, who wasn't paying attention for a spit second, and held its axe firmly. Without any warning, the figure lunged at Phil and swung its axe at him. Phil was unprepared for such an attack and took on the hit pretty badly while also falling back from the blow. The figure loomed above Phil and raised its axe high above its head, ready to swing it down. Phil gripped onto his totem and braced himself for what was to come. Techno, in a panic, shoved the figure away from Phil in a very desperate attempt to protect his dear friend.

"Phil, are you ok?!" the piglin cried in a panic, as he assessed the damage in a rush. "I'm okay, mate..." Phil replied, blood still dripping from the large gash across his chest "If anything, I have the Totem of-" before Phil could finish, an arrow pierced his chest and the Totem shone blindingly in his hand. The Totem had revived him and fizzled out of existence. Techno let out a sigh of relief as Phil stood up, completely healed and sword in hand. That was the last Totem in Philzas possession.

The two turned to the figure, who was holding a bow and arrow in hand, aiming for them. It shot an arrow straight into Phils left shoulder before he could dodge, rendering it useless for bow handling. Techno ran at the figure, slashing his sword at it, snapping the bow in half. The broken bow fell into the snow and the figure had to think of another plan. It threw a Ender Pearl towards Phil in an attempt to catch him off guard, but Phil was prepared. He parried with his sword as the figure tried to attack like a furious animal. It wasn't really going well for Phil as he realised that the figure had actually shot him with an arrow of weakness. He was taking more damage than usual and he thought he was going to die. Phil started to feel stressed.

Techno joined into the fight which made Phil feel less stressed. In Technos mind, he knew they could surely win. It was a 2v1, and the two of them were really good at fighting, but Techno knew he had to get Phil to safety. Phil looked like he was at the verge of death. Being tired, Phil was also less aware of his surroundings and his fighting slowly turned sloppy. Techno had to do something.

"Phil, get home as quickly as you can. I'll distract them" Techno whispered to Phil. He nodded and began running towards their house. He was hurt, but he tried to ignore that and focused on getting home safe and sound to not make Techno worry.

Another figure emerged from the forest, a few feet away from where Techno and the first figure were fighting. Techno didn't realise as his back was turned, but he was too focused on fighting as well as keeping an eye on Phil as he ran. The figure from behind pulled out a trident from its hooded cape and aimed.

Techno, from the corner of his eye, saw a trident fly at Phil and pierce his back. "NO!!" He yelled as he watches his winged friend drop to the ground when the trident flew back to the hands of its owner. Techno pushed the first figure into the snow and ran towards Phil. Techno kneeled down, gently picking up Phils body and holding him closely to his chest. Phil was barely holding on now, he looked up at Techno, who had tears in his eyes and slash wounds all over his face. Phil knew he was going to die. He slowly unbuttoned his cape and weakly wrapped it around Technos shoulder, he was too weak to wrap it fully around Techno.

"T-T-Techno... I'm sorry m-mate..." Phil mumbled, his back bleeding very badly from the wound. "PHIL PLEASE NO-" Techno cried, hugging Phil gently as to not hurt him any more, "DON'T LEAVE ME!". Techno was starting to cry uncontrollably as Phil weakly hugged him back. "J-just wear my cape...T-Techno, and I promise I'll always be w-with you..." his head rested on Technos shoulder, "You are the greatest mate I could ever h-have...".

With that, he slowly closed his eyes and loosened his grip on the hug. His body went limp.

Everything went silent.

The trees stopped swaying as the breeze faded away, the snow still trickling down onto Phils lifeless body and the piglin that held him in its arms. Phil was dead.

Techno looked around, the figures had left, probably feeling satisfied about their cruel doing. Techno could barely see because of all the tears filling his eyes, he wiped the tears off his face but they kept on coming. He stood up, Phil still in his arms, and decided to go back home.

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Ranboo had just finished feeding the hound army, awaiting Phil and Technos return with the firewood. It was a nice, calm weather and Ranboo really enjoyed it. No wind, just gentle snowfall. He soon spotted a figure in the distance, he watched it until he realised it was Techno with Phil in his arms.
Something was wrong. Very wrong.

Ranboo rushed over to Techno, seeing wounds on them both as he approached them. At first, Ranboo thought Phil was unconscious, but seeing Technos expression, he suddenly got hit with the tragic realisation.

Tears started trickling down his cheeks, slightly stinging him as it steamed off his face. "N...no..." Ranboo stuttered, placing his hand gently on Phils freezing cold head and silently stroking his hair.
"I...I...I couldn't save him..." Techno muttered, his tears falling onto Phil.

The snow still trickled down from the sky.

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1342 words! Woa that's a lot for me
The prologue finally finished! Hope you felt emotional (or at least some kind of emotion).
I'll be making the first chapter soon, I bet some people just want to see Ghostza immediately.
Don't worry, he'll appear in the first chapter, so wait for it please [:
Hope some people stick around!