Hello guys! This is the book II of In Another World. This is now my second book and this is still an mcyt fanfic. On with the details!
After your little adventure in the SMP, you and ranboo have a little talk. You and Dream's relationship evolves in...
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Y/N POV
I felt weak. I can't even open my eyes. I can't see, hear and feel. Where am I? I can't feel anything. How many times has this happened? Too many to count or I just can't remember? Then it hit me. The entrance. The lava. My powers.
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MY POWERS!
My powers were going haywire! What happened?! Then I manage to open my eyes. Everything I saw was all blurry. I tried to move but I felt paralyzed. Ever since I gained more knowledge about my past I've began to feel all sorts of things. It was feelings I couldn't describe. My vision soon became more clear and I could see enough to know where I am. I was in some room with lots of brewing stands and healing pots. this must be some kind of infirmary.
"Oh You're awake. Now that's something." I turned my head and saw a female Piglin. i tried to speak but my voice was hoarse. She chuckled "That's the effect of the potion, try not to speak for a while, okay?" I looked at her confused. She notices this.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't worry I'm nice. Not like the other servants here." Servants? Wait-Are we in the fortress. I try to sit up which worked but It hurt like hell!
I groaned. She puts something on my limbs "These are painkillers in human language. This will help you move. you were pretty injured when we brought you here. The masked human was looking at threateningly when we took you." She said finishing the wrap. "there. Hopefully you can move more after this. Can you try to speak again?" I tried to say something but it became scratchy and words barely formed. She stands up and goes to get some sort of red liquid. She gives it to me.
"This is the only edible liquid that can't make your lungs burn, and don't worry its not poison. I don't want to get my head cut off." She said. I looked at the red liquid. It looked like blood but shinier. I drink it. It was like water but it left a bitter taste in when I finished. I cleared my throat.
"H-hello?" My voice was still raspy but at least I said a word. "Perfect! By the way, I'm Analla, personal servant of King Kasai. What's your name?" She introduced herself
"I'm Y/n. Where are we? is this the fortress?" You asked, your voice barely heard. "Yes, we are in the fortress, your in the Domus Dei or infirmary in your language. You seem tense, do you feel dizzy?" She asked. I shook my head "Just worried about something. Where are my friends? The Ember and the human with a smiley mask?" I asked trying to stand up. She helps me "they're discussing things with the King, do you wanna go to them? If so, I can't let you."
"And why not?"
"It's because the healing pot hasn't taken its effect yet, so if you pressure or injure yourself again, it will be hard for us to heal you. The entrance you all gone through was unstable and it seems we don't know how to heal you fully since you have different needs than other Embers." You sighed and sat back down. I guess I don't have much of a choice. That must be because I'm half human.
The fortress is surrounded by lava , meaning it will be impossible for Ranboo to get here. Whatever he did, he manage to get back safely. Knowing these people they're pretty brutal to trespassers. Maybe it was the fact that he was an Enderman and they got scared of getting in conflict with the End.
Alea mentioned something that she stands a chance with fighting against me. It must be because my powers were fading but how? What happened to made it Fade?
She also managed to create a visible illusion even with the necklaces. This means someone is sabotaging my powers. Whoever it is must be giving her information. But how? The only people that knows enough about this is Dream, Ranboo, Technoblade and... Amber.
What if it was her? She always hated me. Maybe her being my friend was leverage for Alea's plan. What if she was the mole? the spy? the odd one out?
"Y/n!" I was snapped out of my thoughts by someone calling my name. I look to see who.
