Lost (Rainiamtor book 3)

the fall of the nether

POV Kyle 

"Any reports?" I asked walking into my council room, Marc stood to greet me.

"No, it would appear that Herobrine, is nowhere on the Overworld or Nether," Marc reported. I looked at my empty council room, Without Hogsworth there was only me and Marc. I really needed to go on a recruitment drive.

there was a massive explosion, "What the hell?" I asked, through the wall in front of me, 3 purple see-through people, one of them raised and a purple sphere at me, smacking into my shoulder. 

Marc charged forward and pulled out his Katana, sliced one in half from the waste, then sliced one in half and behead the third, as he cut each one, they screamed silently, "This is impossible, the never-weres, this should be impossible,"

"The never-weres?" I asked confused. 

Marc ready his sword. "The Neverweres, a myth, a legend of the dark times, any army that exist from the dawn of time, existing between the universe the overworld and the nether, it was said there could whip out entire races," Marc explained. 

the sounds of fighting grow, as we rushed outside, the battle fierce. My armies were fighting, both the Neverweres and the Endermen and we were losing, losing bad, "Your orders my lord?" Marc asked.

"Rally the troops, bring in the 3 and 4 ghast battalions and send a runner to Frostbourne warn them we are under attack," I ordered, Marc nodded, leaving towards where our Runners await. to reach our battlefield, I had to go through the throne room. 

I was ambushed by a group of two, Herobrine, an amour man with a clever and Kralos. the last face I thought I would see. "Kralos? I thought you were dead?" I asked. the wither knight swung his gaint axe at me. 

I summoned up my blades and quickly blocked. "What the fuck man? I thought we were on the same side?" I asked. Kralos straighten his blade. 

"I sever a new master now, his goals are beyond your understanding," kralos said. 

I rolled my eyes, "Give a slave his freedom and he becomes a slave to another," I said. 

Kralos ready his axe, Herobrine raised his sword. I swung my blades through the air, in all honesty, I can't win this fight, but like Hell am I going down without a fight first. I swung at Kralos and summoned up an arcane Shield to block the Herobrine, the armoured man smashed into my chest. The clever came down and nearly took my head off. I rolled and stabed my blade between the armour. 

the armoured man grunted, I kicked him behind the leg, jumping back up, just in time for a bolt of lightning to slam me into the wall. Herobrine's diamond sword stabed into my arm, I summoned up a fireball and smashed it into his face. 

Herobrine pulled his sword out and grabbed me, now slamming me into the floor, Lightening flowing into me, I stabed my blade into his waist, Herobrine stumbled back for a moment, placing his hand on the wound, it healing instantly.

"Oh come! that's not fair," I said, I couldn't see Kralos and by the time I realised, Kralos slashed my back. breaking through my armour. I spun around and slashed out, Kralos easily dodging. I thought the pain, I moved so my back was to the wall. I will not lose this fight. 

POV 3rd person

"What?" Charlie asked in a half-whisper.

"We've had a runner from the nether, an army is attacking, but with all the anger that everyone was feeling, I've been unable to get anyone to listen," Patrick explained. 

Charlie took a few deep breaths, "Okay, Okay, Patrick find who you can, Ember can I ask you to do the same?" 

Ember nodded, "I'll see what I can do, but at the very least you'll have me," Ember answered.