~32. No Escape~

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A/N: sorry if this chapter is shorter than usual- wanted to not take months to upload again plus I can't just add filler after filler for the remaining chapters :,)

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George's attacks seemed to become slightly less powerful and he in general didn't look as energetic as before. That didn't mean the heroes weren't getting totally owned by them though. He was lost in his thoughts from so many years ago, that finally appeared back in his mind

Since I declined Dream's offer to be part of his party to go to the End that day, we have been nothing more than strangers... None of us talked to the rest again. Sapnap just traveled around the mountains according to some villagers, while Dream was nowhere to be seen. And I...

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~100 years ago~

Just like every 100 years in this world, a new dragon spawned. Hundreds of heroes where planning on going to the End and slay the giant monster for various reasons: some wanted money, others pure satisfaction, but nevertheless, all wanted to be called heroes, to be respected by the rest and prove their worth.

And that's how George ended up going to the place he said he would never go to.

At first, they planned to make a party with Dream, Sapnap and him, but things didn't turn out as they expected. George refused to go, and the team dissolved forever.

Now he was standing in front of the already opened portal to the place many didn't come back from. Why was he there? What moved him to go there after refusing so eagerly before? Till this day, he can't remember the reason, but it was done anyway.

That day, he jumped into the portal by himself, without even knowing what he was getting into.

As he expected, the End was already filled with about 25 other future heroes who had arrived before him. The dragon probably spawned some minutes before, considering 2 of the 10 crystal towers were down already. None of the others were helping each other, and it was more of a "the first one to kill it wins" game. Not surprising...

He was lucky to spawn directly in the main island, and prepared himself for the battle. His powers leaned to a more defensive strat, but with an intelligent use of them, he was able to attack quite a lot. Potent sparks and lightnings shot the dragon directly on its win, making it fall into the ground with a loud sound.

The rest of the heroes didn't wait and attacked with all their power, merciless. If he had to guess, the dragon almost dead at that point, but that didn't stop it from fighting back.

Without realizing, the dragon wiped its tail against the heroes and roared with such a power that many others were launched to the air. The floor was soon covered in dragon breath, and it wasn't long till the monster got its first victim.

The idea of dying by falling into the void was the most horrible feeling George had experienced in his life. One by one, he could only watch as the dragon didn't bother to kill, but threw the others to the void.

Soon, he was the only one left.

His body was paralyzed, and couldn't even move a finger when the dragon took him as well. He should have listened to his Nightmares, he should have listened to his guts and not go in there, He should have just ignored the urge to go, and he was going to die in the end of the world, the true End, all by himself...

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̸̟͕̌̅I̶̖̫̦͓͈͋͛̐͌͜t̴̜̟̪̄̆̿̉͒͘'̵̈́̑̃͜s̶̺̦̮̻̱̊͋͆̓ ̶̨̡͈̹̟͋̀͊͂́͝ỹ̷̯͍͓͚̀͑͒́͠o̷͓͔̻̞̝͆̈́̓̀̓͠ứ̸̤̟̭̲̫̊̀,̸̜̰̱̹̑͌ ̵̟̀ͅo̷̺̻͇̺͉̤͗̏͘r̸̨̭͍͈̝̔̃̈́͒̓͠ ̶̤̇͌͛͝ţ̵̭̣̍͋ḧ̴͚͎́i̶͚̞̗͓̼̐̄͝ŝ̴̢̛͇̹̬͒̔̇͛ ̶͎̜̝̙̲̃w̵̝̼̝̬̿͂o̴̫͙̩̳̜̞̔̊̓̏͑r̸̤̪͝l̶͍̯͋̾ď̴̡̧̢̻̫̊͑̓͘͜
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̶̥̂̊͠C̶̤͇̖̟͌̐͒̿̈̚h̵̲̏͋̚ỏ̵̜͉̉͝ͅǒ̶̭̰̐s̸̡̩͖͗͑̋̏e̷̢͉͔̱̟̣̓̐̌̃ ̷̡̱͔͓̳̒̀̅ẅ̵͉̤͉͖͇͈͑̅̓̅͛i̷̞̙͌s̶̡̮͙̫̦̦͂e̴̼̗̺̯͌̆̐́͛̃͜l̷̝̓̆y̸͔̥̋̍͐́̂

Everything was blurry

I could swear I heard a voice... broken? Virus? Game?

He has used his special attack very reduced times in a worry he would never be able to come back.

From what he has heard, he had the most powerful special attack from all: being able to fuse with and control any living creature. At first it wasn't a secret, and he would show off his talents by controlling other heroes, villagers, even cows or dogs, but soon he realized that his mind was slowly getting affected by the creatures' feelings and thoughts, which would make him loose his own perception of himself.

He decided to hide his power and never use it again, but...

That's right! I'm in the End and the dragon was about- the dragon was about to...

At that moment, he realized he was floating. He wasn't on the ground and he could hear the flapping of some wings behind him.

That's when he found out he had fused with the dragon.

HOW DID THIS EVEN HAPPEN?!?!?!??!? Me being able to control such a big creature-

He slowly started to panic and checked every part of his body. No legs, and instead just a big tail; black arms, with scaled on them; two huge wings on his back which kept him on air; four extra arms, similar to endermen's... This wasn't happening, it wasn't happening

And then, he felt a sharp pain on his side.

G̸̛̬͖̳͈̮͇̋̿͒l̴̹̚ͅi̵͉̻̞͓̅͊̕t̸͎̾̕c̷͙̫̼̏͝ḧ̶͜
̷͖̩̀̍̑T̵͔̺̀͛̉̔̎͒h̴̻̮̟̤̃͑̀̚ã̵̮͖̻̼̇̍t̷̩͖̫̥̜̍͜'̷̡̫̼̪̓s̵͓͖̜͚͖̪̉̃́͘ ̴̪̐̑̀̐a̶̧̜̮̥̤̒̂͜͝l̸̡͍̬͉̫̐̀͌̐̀̚ͅl̸̻͎̅̿̀̏̈͝ ̶̻̖͛̍w̷̛̤̥͂̔͝h̷͕͉͓̻̾̍̑̚a̶͙̥̪͙̅̑̆̋̎̚t̵͔̍̆̈̉ ̷͎̲̊͑̒y̷̻̱͇̫̚o̸̱̾͛͑̉̂̽u̶̧̖̗͓͋͆̏̆̔̕ ̷̳̹͆͆͘ä̸̮̜̪̝̦́͂̅̆̾ȑ̴̨̩̤̥͔͜e̸̗̙̼͐̈̍̋̚͝
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"aAAAAH— FUCK—", he screamed painfully. It was as if his left side was being ripped apart, but at the same time it wasn't. He could still feel it, he could still see it, but it was almost as if small pixels appeared from there.

Since then, it's been 100 years...

No, much longer than that. In the End, time passes by much slowly, and 100 years could seem like 1000, or even more. He didn't know how long it was, but he didn't care. He wasn't George anymore at all, his mind, his memory was almost gone by now, and all he was thinking of was to destroy the heroes and end his suffering for once and for all.

It was all he had to do to be finally free of that endless prison

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How many times had they been killed by now? Skeppy had no idea.

It was insane how George could make them go through all of that, not that he would prefer to die but like, at least give them a break or something smh... A6d was next to him, and they both looked at each other with eyes that screamed "HELP ME", as the dragon surrounded them with more dragon breath.

It was an unwinnable fight. They weren't able to kill Techno, which was supposed to be the challenge that would prove they were worth entering the End, and now they were in this situation. Both were out of energy and Bad-

I- I can't believe... I still cannot believe he is...

All this time during the battle it was impossible for him to take his friend off of his mind. He would never see him again, he would never try his muffins again, they would never hang out together, never hear his annoying dog again, never laugh together, never practice together, he would never be able to troll him and wait for his stupid reaction again...

"Awwwww wasn't this game supposed to be funny?? Now it's full of angsty and 2010 facebook sad quotes", George commented while giggling a bit. Maybe he was doing this to hide his own pain.

"Wtf are you even talking about-?", the diamond man muttered with a serious tone. "A game, a videogame... what do you even mean"

The dragon stopped attacking for a moment, finally giving the heroes a small break since they started fighting. He smiled and sat on one of the remaining crystal towers.

"Are you sure you want to know?"

As he said that, his figure started glitching. It wasn't the first time it did that, but it was more intense now. Half of his body seemed to just disappear between the air of the End, being only visible those small colorful sparks and lines you could see in a broken TV.

What am I even seeing...? Is this... drugs maybe????

"Skeppy...". A6d was running towards his friend, with his skittle gun in hand. "Don't listen to him- we have to take this chance to attack back, if not, we might lose our own way to escape this place..."

Both turned again to look at the monster, but he wasn't there anymore.

Suddenly, both were grabbed by a giant enderman-like hand from behind, and were now lifted on top of the pure void. The hand started showing the same signs of glitch of its owner.

"THIS IS ALL A G̷̝̍̾Ä̸͙̝̰̩̭̆ͅM̴̨̧͇̩͓̫̾̕͠È̸̪̰̰̆͝. NOTHING IS REAL, Î̷͕͙͈͎͋̅͘̕T̷̨̨͇͝'̷̘͉͙̇̇̈́S̸̥͕̟͉̜̗̾̾̐ ̵͇͗Ä̵̠͙̃̌Ľ̵̖͍̤L̷̳͕̟̺̬̜̈́̉̆̀ ̵̣̤̯͚̓͜Ȁ̷̫̘̂̾̓̃͠ ̶̮̯̮̙̏͠S̴̩͉͚̾̓I̷̛̻̼͗̄͌̌M̵̩͙͝U̸̦̞͙̣̅̕ͅL̵̢̻̖̭͛̈́͠͝A̷̭̣͔̼͈̾̈́̏͆͋͠T̸̳̜̳̦̋͒I̶̭̯̩͍̾̂̋̈̄͝ͅO̶̺͔͆͒̊̇͝N̴̢̓͂ͅ", George cried out. "BUT YOU KNOW? WE STILL SUFFER, WE STILL EXERIENCE PAIN, WE CAN DIE AND REVIVE, DIE AND REVIVE THOUSANDS OF TIMES, LIVE FOR THOUSANDS OF YEARS, BUT IS IT WORTH IT? İ̴͉̤̰͚̉̎́Ś̷̺̖̻̘̟͙ ̶͍͉̗̠̄͒̇Ṱ̷͍̽͋̐H̴̡̠̥̠̤͆́̂̊̂͠E̸̢̙͕̝̾͛͜ ̸͓͓̙̗̼̀̕P̵͉̿Å̸̢̻̲̱̳͒́͘̕Ȉ̴̦͋N̶̦̦͕̓̊̇̽̚ ̵̜̪̹̍̐͜W̵̩̠̓̄O̶̧͙̯̹͛͜ͅR̵͙̣̤̙̣̯̔̀T̶̛̟͚͇͆̐̈́͠͝Ḩ̶̖̏̇̐̓ͅ ̴̢̗͙̜̤̺̎̽I̴̖̻̗͆̓͛́͠͠T̵͎̩͍͆͋???"

He is going insane-

The glitched parts were increasing, now hurting the other two as well through the hand. George seemed to finally lost it all- he didn't seem human anymore, just a monster glitch figure.

"but... but that also has its benefits... I don't have to feel guilty for killing, I don't have to feel guilty for ruining someone's life, because we do not exist either way... we are mere creatures b̶̪̩̦͒̀̅͊ế̵͎͍͙̩͍ḭ̶̲̳̎́͜n̵̫͙͙̋g̴̤̬̪̊͂̇̃͛͒͜ ̴̨̬͙͕̃̽͐̌c̷̗̻͍̈́͝o̴̜͆̽͌n̵͉̮̲̮̞̙̾̇̎̀͒t̷̨̼̣͗̄͝r̷̛̜̓̐̓̌o̶̥͛l̶̨̫̬͖͉͎̐̚ë̸͇͕́̓͌͋d̷̝̻̮͖͐̄̉̕ ̸̧̠͖͉͔͕̈́̀͋͐̏͝b̴̺̜̫̺͍̌̌͋y̴̢̳̺͙̹͑̉̈́̿ͅ ̴̢͓͙̉̾͛̕͠á̶̩̱̇̃̽̅̍ ̶̨̛̬̬̀̐͆ć̶̞̙̥̲̀͐̓ḁ̸̻̞͇̀̌͛t̸͉̰̐͒̓͘"

Slightly squeezing his hand, the dragon flew completely above the void, making it impossible for the heroes to survive even if they could get out of his grasp. A6d tried teleporting, but the glitch... virus at this point, made it so that they couldn't use their powers anymore. Skeppy struggled as well, trying to cut the hand with his sword, but it didn't even make a scratch.

Immense nothing was below them, calling for them to join the bodies of the rest of the fallen heroes who had died in the same place

It was over

Everything was over

"Ȉ̵̗͕̠̓͌͘T̷̢̢̜͚̼͎̎'̸̻͗̿Ş̸̯̘̬͆̐̿͌͛͜͠
̵͚̠̋̈̂͗͘G̶̡̧̧̟͇͍͆̍Ḁ̴̧͎̪̈́̀͌̂̐͛M̷̢̠̈́É̴̠̱͔̰͚̊̆͑̅͠
̵̢̛̻̤͓͉̖̈͗͆̎́Ờ̵̯̦̄̌V̷̟̮̗̤͛̋̇͛͛̓Ë̷̢̠̫̠̯́̉̈̊͆͗͜R̴̖̳̭̅"

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George opened his hand...

"I̷̩̎ẗ̸͚́̇̓̊'̶̡͙̱̇ṣ̸̯͇̻̄͐ ̷̬͇̺͆͂͋b̴̮̠͇͓̓̈́̇ë̵̲̪̘̬̄e̷̡͎̜̣͆n̸̺̿̓͂͝ ̸̢̂a̷̙̰̅̓̾͛ ̵̳̤̽̈͝p̸̫̼͒͘l̸̺̮̻͉̏́́ē̸̱̎̀a̶̻̽͘s̸͈̀̀u̵̢̞̰̼͋͋͘̕r̴̰͗̑e̸͙̗̒͛͆͠"

... and the two fell into the void...

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