Repaired

Chapter 9

Grian sighed as he sat down on the chair, carefully setting the book down on the table before promptly opening it.

He grabbed a nearby book and quill and started translating the book.

"The story starts on a unstable server. This server had completely shut off any connection to the Watchers, leading them to damnation.

In this unstable and broken world lies a family in dire need of help.

A young child who had grown up too fast

A undead brother who was driven to madness

A secluded piglin who has been betrayed and has betrayed

A father who is in shambles.

Their world's future only reaped of destruction bringing the family down with it. But after the Lady had called out to us, asking for help. Maybe their future can change, with the help of a prime Watcher.

The broken ties may be repaired"

Grian stared at the translated version of the book before sucking in a sharp breath.

He states at the moon outside his window, it glowed bright, a small hue of purple surrounding it. He sighed before continuing to translate the book.

Something tells him things were about to become interesting.

Grian smiled as Tommy gawked over the sheer size of the mansion.

"THIS IS SO COOL! DID YOU BUILD THIS BIG MAN??" Tommy gawked, eyes sparkling at the mansion once more

"Why of course! Each block hand placed by yours truly" Grian boasted with a grin.

"This is like so huge! I think Tubbo's and Ranboo's mansion could fit inside this thing what the fuck" Ranboo? Why had that name rung a bell?

"Is that so? Well why don't we have a tour yeah?" Grian offered with a genuine smile.

"Sounds good Big G!" Tommy exclaimed with a smile, excited to see the inside of this massive mansion.

"Wait no hold on" Phil cut them off, pinching his nose.

The others look at the, somewhat, stressed old (he's very old yes yes) man.

(Tommy had sneaked away from the group to explore the outer parts for a bit)

"Ok first of all, you have wings- you're an avian" Phil started giving Grian a look of bewilderment.

"Well yeah, i only hid it away because- y'know, new people and stuff. You might be one of those people who dislikes hybrids" Grian explained rubbing the back of his neck.

"So the whole having a avian friend thing was a lie?" Wilbur raised his brow in question.

Grian gave a small laugh at this.

"Not exactly, i hav- had. I had an avian friend, but i was the 'troublemaker'" Grian's eyes darkened for a split second as he corrected himself.

"And the parrots?" Grian put his thumb under his chin and his index over it, forming a thinking face.

"Well i have parrots, if that's what you're asking" as if on cue, a parrot landed on Grian's sandy blonde curls.

Grian mumbled a small 'pesky bird' before lightly shooing the parrot off of his head.

"Okay, okay." Phil let out an small sigh. Grian laughed at this.

"Secondly, this is the place we're staying at?" Philza motioned to the massive mansion- manor? Behind the blonde.