Blade of Fire

Part 10

Something in return. Techno pondered the idea, wondering what to do.

Coming to a conclusion he pulled out the sword from his belt and walked over to the shores of the Lava Sea. As that was the most powerful and expensive item he owned, it was only fair to trade it for a journey that could end in both of them dead.

Techno dipped the gold of a thousand generations into the lava and watched it slowly melt. With his fingers he shaped the gold into a crown, placing the gems from the hilt into the slowly cooling metal.

Placing the crown on Ranboo's head he took a deep breath, and prepaired himself for the journey out of hell.

Ranboo looked up, marvelling at the beautiful creation "It is fit for a king" he said.

Techno chuckled.

Ranboo's thoughts were whirring in his head.

"Stand facing me and place both your hands on my shoulders. I am going to teleport with you and get you out. I have never done this before and I don't think I am actually supposed to."

Techno closed his eyes.

"On the cound of three."

"1, 2, 3..."

Purple mist crept up from the floor, whirling around their feet and creeping up their bodies. Ranboo's eyes were full of fear, the golden crown shining on his head. It was as if time had slowed, the spiralling mist whipping up their hair and clothes, unlike when an Enderman normally teleports when it looked instant, easy.

"I think" Ranboo shouted, the sound of wind roaring in their ears. "That your Nether soul can't physically leave this world" 

Techno gripped Ranboo's shoulders and nodded, his cloak dancing in the vortex. Ranboo's eyes were wide with fear.

"I can't do this" he croaked, his eyes started to close, his grip growing weak.

Suddenly a bright light started to glow from Techno's pocket, and out drifted the Ghast Tear, glowing a bright white light. The star engufled both of them, rushing into Ranboo, his eyes ablaze, powering his body into the last push of the journey.