Our Darkest Hours

VIII

[No one]

When the Main World had been taken over by The Council in the beginning of 2016, The Main Admin Quinn had been given the responsibility to keep up the barriers around the Main World and the Main HQ. It was a hard task that required a lot of energy, but for Quinn it was easy.

However in 2018 The Main Admin Quinn was brutally slaughtered by an enemy inside her own barrier. She came back, but her power wasn't strong enough to keep up the two barriers. Now she could only use half of that power.

She decided to give 50% to the HQ and 50% to the Main World because she trusted that her siblings would do the rest of it. They did it without knowing she was still there helping them.

Then The Council fell and went into hiding. Quinn was left all alone in the Main World. Her older sister was the only one remaining with her, but she only wasn't strong enough to help her.

Quinn had to make a choice. She knew she couldn't keep giving half of her powers to each one of the barriers. The barriers weren't strong enough if they didn't have the full power. The choice was up to her and only her. Only she could make the choice.

She choose to protect the Main HQ. The Main HQ contained all the possible information anyone could think of. It was also the home of The Council and it meant a lot to all of the members. She knew the new council and all the players would come and raid the building the moment she let the barrier down.

She thought she could trust the new council with the Main World's barrier. It was literally the most important barrier in the whole universe and it was meant to be kept secured! The new council wasn't strong enough to do that.

She felt the Watchers' presents immediately. She was really disappointed and angry that the new council had forgotten their most important job.

"They're really stupid, aren't they?" She asked. Behind her were standing three transparent figures. They were all looking out of the window to see the Watchers above the barrier.

"They don't have a member who's talented in barrier magics. That's a huge mistake," A blonde male hummed. He was wearing a dark purple cloak that had a huge wound on his chest. That was the wound that had caused his demise when he had saved his brother from a monster called Sam.

"I almost feel bad for them," A blue haired admin grinned. His light purple cloak was too stained with blood that had once bled from the wound on his chest.

"Everything's going down the hill," A white haired Watcher sighed. His dark blue cloak was all bloody and looked ruined. He had gotten Jean's claws through his stomach. The claws had separated his upper body from his lower body. At least his ghost was in one piece.

    The watched in silence as the barrier shattered and the black winged Watchers made their way to the Main World. The air was filled with screaming and battle cries. The Watcher began attacking the players. There wasn't really anything for the 30 members of the new council. They tried their best, but even the players had to join the fight, which was something the old Council wouldn't have ever allowed.

The four of them recognized five familiar faces. The Lead Admin Ozinelle, The Lead Admin Dream, The Lead Watcher Tommy, The Rookie soon-to-be-Admin Tubbo and The Rookie Ranboo. The were fighting well.

"Should we go show them how things are supposed to be done? Or what do you think, Chet, Irwin and Lyndon?" Quinn smiled as she turned around to face the three of her dead siblings.

"To the battle we go," Lyndon gave her a proud smile and began leading his brothers out of the door to the battlefield. They weren't alive, but they still knew a few tricks.