Minor problem (Discontinued)

Chapter 19

<Fuck>
<I drew that with a mouse! >:) instead finishing my assignment :,) >

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Phil paced around the cabin looking for the slightest bit of work to distract himself, he felt terribly guilty for what he did but he couldn't bring himself to face techno and apologize for what he did.

Philza thought back and tried to relive the moments that caused him this internal torment, "deep breaths, *inhale*........ *exhale* why? Why would do such a thing to an innocent child?"

'Am I really that stupid?'

The avian sighed and concentrated, slowly he saw the scenes replay in his minds eye, before he came to technos home he had looked around the ruins of l'manburg he had spotted something that was out of place, a bright red speck a strong contrast amongst the ashes of destruction.

But there was more, Phil flew closer to inspect the oddity, he recognized the blood vines that had crowded the area, "They really know the right time to sprout don't they, it'll only be a few day before the area gets overrun by these vile things,"

Phil kicked at the vine, grunting in frustration and annoyance, then the sound of a cracking whip was all Phil heard before the crimson parasite squeezed him like a python hugging it prey.

"Gah! W-what the HELL!?"
Phil yelped as he summoned his sword from his inventory, and tried stabbing the overgrown weeds, but with every slice cut off more replaced it, Phil continued wacking the vines until his arms were then tangled in the mess of vine growth.

Phil dropped limp between his blood red cocoon, he knew he would escape without the waters of the holy prime church or the flame of dead soul from the soul sand of the netherworlds.

<I can't use the enchantment table font rn :,(  [still can't lol]>

"It seems that the angel has lost his power over his ladies gift, how pitiful, really I do sympathize, but your own son my what a tragedy, ha! You couldn't even bring him to the afterlife in one piece. Leaving a shell of what once was your son, *sigh* tsk tsk tsk..."

It's voice mocking one of a parent, Phil shook his head "You are the last thing I want scolding me, I am not stupid! You can't win me over so easily,"
Phil smirked smugly feeling in control of the situation.

("Philza~ I can give what you want *moves nonexistent eyebrows up in down* I can protect your piggy friend and and black+white fellow! You jus gotta join me!")< I find this funny so imma leave it here but it's not part of the story:) >

"Philza Minecraft, you are smart, but you are not strong, you rely on others to fulfill the things you want done, you know I am stronger than your little pet- I mean friend, tho if I am not mistaken you have lost all those you love which means I have no reason to keep the piglet or enderian alive do I? You won't miss them."
The voice sneered gleefully,

"NO!"Phil kicked at the crimson vines multiple times only for the weed to grow taller, dragging Phil higher and higher. "Shit."

The vines tightened more and more to the point where the large grayscale wings began to numb, then Phil dropped,

"Foolish old man, you think you can out power me ha! you were to weak to stop your only son from corruption what makes you any better than I? You killed to 'protect' him but you know you afraid, afraid of what created, a menace, a monster, but of course every creature has their flaws, but if you join me I have the ability to return those you've lost and protect those you 'love' ."

It's voice rang in Phil's ears and eyes widened at the possibility of protecting what he had left, he was stuck in his thoughts of what could be, he was still falling but he didn't open his wings, he couldn't they where numb and red with the crimson spores mixed with specks of his own blood.
Loose feathers drifting away from their owner straying to where the wind chooses its direction.

Phil inhaled and shut his eyes, contemplating the omelettes request,
"We are quite surprised about your decision, but we were going to do it by force, you got lucky you chose the right decision old man. Oh and a fair warning you plan on returning to the little cabin house correct? Well there's a little surprise hehe!!"

Phil felt fear take over as the vines caught him and laid him gently on the ruble, "surprise..."

<edited :) also slept but I still hate school>:( anyway hope y'all like it >