What We Could Of Been // beeduo

History Lesson

Long ago there were two kingdoms, one that lives on an island surrounded by water, ironic considering the residents are allergic, with all of its citizens in it's main city known as "The End". The other had many small out posted villages littered the forest where multiple species live in harmony. The forested villages were governed by the gods. The god of Life, Philza. The god of War and Blood, Technoblade. The god of Fire, Wilbur, and the god of Wind, Tommyinit. The family was run by the goddess of Death, she was the one that found him, the balance. A forgotten baby hybrid goat, left on the side of a dirt road in a box. It is said that she had picked him up from the heavens and handed the 3 year old to the god of Life telling him that "Bee" is part of a key to the balance for the over world and The End, Phil at the time did not understand, there wasn't any war, nor any dismay between the kingdoms.

Only a few months later that when one of the scheduled play dates that the gods agreed to meet on the other side of the large lake that belonged to The End is when things had gone bad. That is where Bee gets to meet the Prince of The End, Ranboo who at the time was only 4. They had an immediate connection becoming best friends. Though if only they weren't oblivious of the argument growing between the god of Life and the snow white endermen who was the queen of The End, they would have seen it coming. "BOO!" "BEE!" Those were the last words he heard as the water surfaced, leaped out and turned into hands that carefully picked him up and dragged him underneath. It is believed that those hands were Death's and he was to be killed but that was before she had made the announcement to the world.

But in the flower field in the heavens that death lives, Bee was angary. "Why did you take me from him mother? HE WAS NICE! He didn't want to hurt me, did he mother?" Bee sniffled out to the goddess of Death, he was very chatty for a toddler but she knew  that. "I'm sorry dear though you are correct, HE did not want to hurt you, never did, never will, but." There was a long pause in her words, "His mother was not what she seemed and she would of hurt you." Bee let out a loud wail of pain and distraught from being ripped away from the Prince, some say they heard it that day but Death knew right then and there what her prophecy was about and sent down a booming message to the world below. 

Though a year had already passed many sides had both tragic losses and low materials, "Bee the key to balanced has been removed from this world for his own safety but he has put himself in a tomb of his own sadness and I can not break him free. But there will come a day where someone will come free him from his prison, for his cries in in the tomb sounds like music to his balance. Together they will stop the war, for they are balanced together."

"Yeah, yeah we've heard this story a gazillion times before, why must we keep repeating it?" A voice bored from it's desk more annoyed than anything, actually, in a classroom filled with royal students. The starborn stopped his lecture and turned in the direction of the voice. "Sir Ranboo you mustn interrupt me, I'm in the middle of teaching. Yes, it may bring some bad memories for you-" Before the starborn could finished Ranboo interrupted him again sliding his arm across his desk, throwing his text books on the ground and standing up, his long braid of hair swaying behind him from the drastic fluid movement. "No it's all a lie, you're lying to everyone in this room, because that." He stopped his tangent long enough to angrily point at the chalkboard of the illustration of the many scenes of the story, "is not how it goes Mr. Scott." His voice sounding angary though if you listen hard enough you could hear the sadness in his voice. Storming out the room that was housed on the main floor of The End Castle. Ranboo Barely cared to process that his teacher was yelling his name and for him to come back to class, all he knows is that he's going to his room to the balcony, so he can hear their soothing  voice, sing.