Rp server stories

the nether king

The guards roughly dragged the boy into the throne room, letting him down with no care of his well being. He winced at the cobblestone scraping his already bruised knees, the atmosphere around him getting deathly silent. “You are dismissed” a voice above him boomed and he could hear the guards retreating back to the outside of the factions headquarter. “Now lets get to you flame boy.” Slowly the fiery boy got scared, sensing what the king before him could do to him if he so desired. Slowly King Viper made his decent down from his throne on the level of which Unex currently was sitting on the floor, taking the boys jaw and making him look up at him. The fire being thrashed in his bounds, wanting nothing more than to put a big distance between him and the fire factions king. “Why do you always cause so much trouble?” King Viper looked down at the trembling fire being and disappointingly shook his head. “You know, the people want you banished! Out of the kingdom, some even want you dead.” He laughed which made Unex look up at him with uneasiness and even fear. “But I got news of a plan you had, might as well hear it before I decide how your fate would end.” Shoving his head backwards, the king went back and sat on his throne again, peering down menacingly. “All these fights will do nothing.” Unex’s eyes were clouded with fear but he gulped down the bubbles of panic rising up inside him. “The factions have to stick together, we have the same enemy. One we can only defeat together.” By now the boy was in full panic mode, practically pleading with the king to not get exiled or worse, killed for what he had done. “Oh and how does your plan go, defeating the darkness? Oh the irony.” The king let out a bitter laugh, “you alone try to accomplish what the factions can’t do? You really are pathetic.”  With short thinking and as a last desperate attempt for his life Unex blurted out something that immediately got the kings attention again. “I know about the rebellion.” Stopping in his track, king Viper whipped around and practicing jumped in front of the nether being, taking his chin and forcing him to look up. “What rebellion?” He spat, making Unex flinch and coil away slightly. “The people turn your back on you, rather want to follow Xavior and his ideals. If it continues you won’t have a kingdom to rule for much longer. But with your help, we can bring an end to this, we can stop Xavior and save your faction.” While his mind contemplated the reality shattering words Unex just gave him he could hear the guards shouting at him to not trust the fire being, to keep it as it is. Setting a few heavy steps down the stairs he strode over towards the table and gathered the diamond sword that he had set on there after apprehending Unex. When he went back Unex closed his eyes, fear making his body go rigid and freeze up. But he never felt the pain, never felt the finishing blow so he hesitantly opened his eyes to see that the rope around his arms had been cut and was now lying in his lap. Immediately his head shot up to meet the kings gaze who was holding his sword in one hand and reached out the other hand towards the fire being. “We have a lot of work to do.” The king smiled and hoisted the boy up to his feet. Standing back on two feet the boy could faintly feel a sort of warm pulsing within him. It made his hands tingle and he got the feeling he got pulled in by a power of sorts. He and the king walked towards a deeper part of the castle and the more steps he took the stronger the feeling got. Stopping in front of a door the king turned around and unbuckled a sword he was carrying around his waist bevor shoving it into Unex’s hands. “If we want to save the kingdom you definitely need this.” Speechless he could do nothing but take the sword because Viper immediately threw open the ominous door they were stationed before and dragged the boy in behind him. Now the buzzing feeling got so strong that Unex almost lost his balance and had to use the wall as help to not fall over. In front of the two boys was a glass case, suspended on a pedestal. Inside he could see the thing he came for originally, before getting dragged into, what was probably a loosing battle. The red and black blade was sitting on two rods, holding it in the air as if it belonged in a museum, and he could feel the power resonating off of it. “I know I shouldn’t do this, and my brain won’t let me  do this either, but it’s the one right thing.” Viper broke the silence first, turning to look at the boy next to him while speaking, before opening the case and taking the beautiful sword out. He handed it to Unex who carefully caressed it with one hand, looking to get the blunt edges as to not draw blood. The feeling got even stronger, but now he understood. It wasn’t a feeling he should be afraid of, it was a feeling of power, a feeling of possibilities that the dagger was radiating and it made him feel strong to no end. “Now we just need to gear up and rally the troops.” The king spoke with newfound determination and the fire being nodded, completely immersed in power and ready to take on everyone. He wasn’t sure why, but his mind settled with the thought of helping the king and he didn’t object, fully intend to help the one who not 20 minutes earlier was urged by his followers to either kill or imprison him. But he was too occupied to care. Right now he was just glad to have the dagger back In his possession and looking forward to the upcoming battle, the rest he would worry about later, if his mind cleared up enough and made room for all the repressed panic and stress.