An obsidian and diamond sword met in the middle. Though Dream was wearing the skull, Philza could sense the smile he was giving. After a struggle Philza forced down on his sword and managed to catch the obsidian sword on his and pull it out of Dream's grasp followed by a strike to the head. A hard crack filled the atmosphere and Dream was pushed backwards from the impact. Moving his hand away from the mask the top right side of the skull had broken off revealing a cold stare at Philza.
"That was good, but I have a feeling you've lost your touch from parenthood, Dadza" Dream mocked.
"Don't call me that you heartless son of a-"
"Me!? Heartless!? Wow! Says the person who let his own son insult another and make him go missing!"
"Dream... just SHUT UP AND DIE!" Philza said and flew at him.
"Your wings don't scare me anymore Philza" Dream said and moved out of the way making Philza hit the dirt.
"They simply just make you think you're more powerful than me" he said avoiding another similar attack.
"We both know I'm going to win" and avoided another.
"DREAM, STOP IT YOUR POWERS DON'T WORK ON ME! YOU KNOW THAT!"
"You sure it's not the other way around? And you know that I'm gaining power over you?"
Philza got distracted, none of the statements really affected him if told by a normal person, but when told by Dream it would take a toll on him. Philza stayed still, in the crouched position he was in, with his sword dug in the ground.
"Come on Philza just give in..." Dream said grabbing the obsidian sword that was sticking out of the ground and walking up to Philza behind him.
"If you want ill make it less painful, for old times' sake?" He said kneeling next to Phil and holding the blade across the neck.
"Dream... You don't even deserve to go to hell"
"I figured you'd say that" He stood and sent the sword in between the wings.
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"TOMMY WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR ARM?" Wilbur asked noticing the cut.
"Oh it's nothing I just got a flesh wound from- uhm"
"Who, I'll kill that b*tch"
"It was Dream." Ranboo spoke.
"YOU MET DREAM?"
"Yeah, and he is f**king messed up. By the way, Tubbo you haven't met Ranboo right?"
"Uhm, Hi, Tubbo right?" Ranboo said reaching his hand out. Tubbo shook his hand and was grateful that the darkness didn't let anyone see him going red.
"Are we going to ignore the fact that were introducing two people during a war?" Wilbur said stabbing an enemy as he came with his sword drawn.
"Oh you got to be f**king kidding me" said someone behind them.
"Oh fuuuuuuuu... so that's Dream?" Wilbur said looking at Dream standing over Jshlatt.
"You had to kill my general huh?"
"Wait.... Where's Philza?" Ranboo asked.
"Oh him? I'm afraid he's-"
"I'm right here" They heard Philza say and saw him land next to them.
"What the- I killed you" Dream said confused and pointing his sword at Phil.
"You thought you did huh? You could say that I was faking it and that you forgot a hit that would kill a human only feels like a wound to me. Sure it hurts but you didn't kill me b*tch. Face it Dream, you've failed, your armies' shrinking, were winning." He said making them feel like they had power and started to grin.
"Oh you thought!? YOU-*Laughter* YOU SERIOSLY THOUGHT THAT WAS IT!? OH MY GOD YOU GUYS ARE F**KING STUPID" He laughed that instantly changed the look and feeling on everyone's faces.
"Dr- Dream, what do you mean?" Philza asked slowly sending his wing around the boys next to him.
"Did you seriously think that this is it? Did you think that with all this power I have I wouldn't take advantage of it? I'll give you a second to think. Hint, there's someone missing here."
"Oh god" Philza said realizing what he meant.
"WHAT!? FATHER? WHAT DOES HE MEAN?" Wilbur asked and looked at him along with everyone else.
Dream took off the rest of his mask, revealing that his left eye was blue.
"I would like you to meet my new toy, the Blood God" As he said it, Technoblade came to view from behind him. His right eye was green.
"Techno...?" Tommy asked losing his breath to see his older brother be in control of Dream.
"I saw potential in him, He seemed to be a REALLY good fighter, taking down more than 10 of my men in less than a minute and his mind was relatively easier to take control than anyone else I've tried on. Just had to make him feel guilty of hurting Tommy and immediately, it worked like a dream." And smiled.
"Dream, you f**cking b*itch, how dare you control Technoblade" Philza threatened him.
"Oh lets shut the talk and end this. Techno? I demand blood." Dream said passing his sword to him. Almost on command Techno grabbed the sword mid-air and lunged forward at the group with it.
"TECHNO WHAT ARE YOU DOING" Wilbur screamed pulling up his shield and blocking the stab. Philza tried to get behind him and hold him back. Tommy and Ranboo tried to leave and stay out of it since both of them were pretty much vulnerable. Tubbo didn't know what to do, if he should attack his own King, or Dream or run away. Wilbur was pushed back a bit by another stab to the shield and came near Tubbo.
"Tubbo, Take Tommy and Ranboo somewhere safe, there aren't many people on the field. Head back to L, Manburg and try to keep them safe." Wilbur said returned to help Philza. "Alright good luck general." Tubbo said and caught up to Tommy and Ranboo who were a few meters away.
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30 Years (DSMP)
General Fiction!!!_TW_ blood, Gore!!! This story is inspired off of "Passerine - bluejamas" therefore a few scenes of this story may be similar to that story. As the rain fell upon the people, Philza, after almost 30 years, knew that with the news of the death, t...
