Impossible

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Blop appeared next to Wilbur. "My 'dearest' friend, have you come for round two?" Wilbur asked, he looked almost disappointed. "I can't have less until you're gone." Blop said, an angry smile on his face. Blop drew his sword, and Wilbur did the same. Blop made the first move, he charged Wilbur. Their swords clashed. They screamed. Blop's mind was racing. Then Wilbur slashed at Blopwobbel's face. It made a deep cut under his left eye. Blop lost feeling in that side of his face. Wilbur pinned him to the ground. "Every hero has their demise." Wilbur said, then his evil smile faded. He froze. A look of pure terror erupted on Wilbur's face. "Kill me Blop. I beg." Wilbur said, he started to sweat. "Kill Me."

Blop was no longer pinned as Wilbur rose. Wilbur dropped his sword. "I beg you." Wilbur began to cry silently. Blop stood up to face him. "Freedom is subjective, Wilbur. Its what you make of it." Blopwobbel said as he plunged his sword into Wilbur Soot's heart. "Thanks, Blop. Take the path to freedom, and to one request." Wilbur said and smiled sadly as he disintegrated.

Blopwobbel saw a path of yellow glowing orbs and the followed them. They led through a forest of pink trees and purple lakes. Blop was astonished, his clothes weren't ripped anymore, his hair was cleaned and, his wounds healed a small bit. Blop thought about what Oreli would say. Blop followed the trail even farther. "Impossible." He said. He walked right into a hole that fell into a room. The room contained gold, and diamonds. Plus something more important. All of Blop's memories with Oreli played on a screen, in order. Blop felt his heart drop.

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