The forsaken (Rainimator book4)

How are you here?

POV ???

I had gotten away from those psychopaths, I had reached some frozen ground, I was hungry, I literary I had no idea when I ate, or drunk...now I was cold, so very cold, but I couldn't risk stopping, not in case more people were following me. 

I was starting to feel dizzy, then I was brought back to reality when I heard a yell of pain, I rushed at hearing it, someone in trouble, I had the odd feeling to help, I needed to help.

there were a bunch of zombies, most of them dead...well dead for the second time, I brought up the katana I had taken, there were 4 people, 3 I hadn't seen before, one with a blue eye and a red-eye, a scar going over the red one, in a blue hoodie mixed in amour. 

the second was a young man, dark brown hair, a red and white top, looked younger than me, hang on, how old even am I? not important, he was holding a sword made of some strong looking metal, he unlike the man with the colour eyes, was still standing.

then a young woman, her hair blueish purple, or something colour isn't my strong suit okay, she had light blue eyes and an interesting choice in clothes, holding a bow, and an arrow pointing at the other lady, looking slightly scared. 

the woman was fighting with the young man, he was a good fighter but this woman had some kind of power that gave her the edge, she managed to knock a sword out of the young man's hand, ready to strick him down.

then an arrow, a single arrow, from the young woman's bow, it didn't hit the attacker, not full-on, but skim her hair, the woman turned at raised her sword, I could see lightning gathering around it. 

I jumped forward as the lightning fired, I don't know how I keep doing it but somehow that red shield appeared, stopping the lightning, most of the faces now looking at me were confused, "What?" the scar eye person asked.

POV Crystal

I stood in my base, as the zombies unloaded the netherite I took, one of the dead had found a note, something in a language I didn't know.

"What now? you have the materials," 

I looked about, "The undead are powerful, but alone? will be nothing, no I need more soldiers, the red legion broke up, I am going to rebuild it, the pillages, the spider, the vex, they obeyed me as the Entity's second in command," I walked over the cell, Dexter sitting inside.

"Crystal why are you doing this?" she asked. I didn't answer her. "What do you want from me?" she asked.

"A commander," I answered, I stepped to the cage, "you're going to be my commander, like it or not,"

Dexter laughed, "I'm not going to help you," she answered, "Crystal let me out, we can go back, none of this needs to happen, please Crystal...let's just go home," Dexter said.

I grabbed her through the cage, "THIS IS MY HOME, THOES WORTHLESS FOOLS DON'T...." I took a few deep breaths and dropped her, "and what? by now I am the enemy, they would kill me as soon as look at me," 

"That's not true, Crystal, go and find someone Crystal, ask them," Dexter said, I walked away.

'was she right? which one could I talk to?' I wondered. Rain, I opened a portal and stepped through, clearly, Rain wasn't in Frostbourne, he was in the trees in the woodlands around Frostbourne.

three of them, Rain, Moon and sigh Ember, the three turned to me, I wasn't even able to say a word when Rain attacked me, I had thought at of the three Ember the idiot would of tried to kill me, but no the ender great sword, it stabbed into me, into my stomach, Dexter was wrong. Clearly, they do hate me.