Witness [DSMP Reader Insert]

Chapter 11: Nether

Note: Please comment! I need feedback whether it's useful or not! I don't know what I'm doing!!!!!!!

Again, I'm trying out other writing techniques I know of.

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Note: [Y/n]'s going to the Nether and there's fighting involved.

TW: Blood, manipulation, animal brutality, and minor implied torture (? Just in case)

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After that ordeal with Dream from the last 2 chapters and informing Technoblade and Purpled about it, it's time to commit some crimes.

It's time to commence that deal.

It's time to go to L'Manberg.

They were all standing at the front yard of Techno's cottage. Over the past week, they were grinding to get the necessary items they need for their attended agendas. All of them were decked out with armor, weaponry, and supplies as well as having attires of fur cloaks with hoods. Purpled has a leash on Paul while holding onto Jinx tight in his arms. He's returning to his home along with [Y/n]'s pets by going on foot and mobiles. And Tommy, Technoblade, and [Y/n] were ready to depart to L'manberg by going through the hellscape land called the Nether.

"Be careful during your trip, ok, Purpled?" [Y/n] fuss.

"I got it, " Purpled huffed but was secretly pleased with their concern, "But aren't you like, terrible in high temperatures?" he drawls.

"I have my ways, " they ruffled his hair.

"They'll be fine, " Techno jumps in, "Why the worry?"

Purpled shrugs and then starts on the path to the nearby village.

"Bye Purpled, " [Y/n] smiles as they waved goodbye to the purple-eyed teen, "Take care of Paul and Jinx for me." Now, why would the blondette have custody over their pets? Well, pets that are usually familiar with being outside and then suddenly being in a new area that forces you to stay inside because of its temperature, it's an unexpected change and a little depressing one. So it's best to move them somewhere more warm and fuzzy.

All three of them stood in front of a Nether portal. [Y/n] pulls out two sheet of enchanted paper that says 'Fire Protection II' and 'Frost Body' and placed them within their chest plate.

They entered, feeling the rush of frigidness sweeping their cores and have their vision covered in a nauseous swirling of purple. Quickly, those vanished away as they were introduced to the excruciating heat the Nether is famous for. Let's hope everything goes well for this trip.

"Something's going to go wrong," Purpled sighs the sentence. As he finished, Jinx, who is snuggled in his arms and keeping him extra warm with her soft fur, meowed as if it's some sort of reply. But maybe not like the accident. He thought with a little hope.

The teen did his best trying to keep up with the greyhound known as Paul as he trots ahead in the snow despite the leash on him. The dog was much more energetic than being inside the cottage so that expedition of hunting from before was a good move on Purpled and Technoblade. Like a student finally getting out of college. Can't wait for that to happen to me. Dogchamp would like Paul.

He's thankful that he won't be dealing with the loud British boy and the weird pigman anymore but he will miss and worry about [Y/n]. They are going into a territory that can get them killed. Purple's can't help feel a sense of shame from him basically bailing out of what's arising but his mind is telling him he'd hit his limits and should leave because it's ultimately none of his business. It's a bit too late to have second thoughts now, right?