Grian Oneshots

138 ~ The Nine Pillars

TW: Implied & Mentioned Abuse & Manipulation;

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Nine chairs sat around the long oval style table, with nine tapestries hung from the nine pillars behind the chairs. Four chairs on each side of the table, with one at the head.

The tapestry at the symbolized the head of the table was of the Void with millions of stars. The first seat on the righthand side of the table, had a tapestry of a bunch of people, who happened to look like the Hermits. The second on the righthand side was of the realm of the Watchers, with a large Wither Rose sprouted from the middle with thousands of little roots enveloping the bottom half.

The third on the righthand side was simple, it was a dark blue with red stripes, and music notes on the red. Those who could read sheet music, would probably recognize that it matched a pretty famous rock song, 'The Crow and the Butterfly', by Shinedown. The fourth was of different magic runes, colored purple, on a black tapestry.

The first on the lefthand side was of a realm colored half in black, half in white. There was almost twenty different clocks, all moving to show the exact time throughout the different realms. The second on the lefthand side was of an Ancient Egyptian style build, with many runes from that era.

The third was of many different knives, and blood soaking the tapestry. Beside the third, was the fourth, which was of a sun with many clouds covering the sky, with thousands of feathers covering the bottom third of the tapestry. It was almost a rainbow of colors, though discombobulated by other feathers.

The new leader of the council, Xisuma, stood in from today the chair at the head of the table. Xisuma looked at everyone confused.

"Look, I'm just saying... It's really messed up to just let them all die... We've been keeping them alive just to kill them at the last second?" Xisuma said. "Like Harry Potter?"

Sam cut in and spoke before Xisuma could finish the sentence.

"Nah bitch, fuck them! Servers die every day, bitch. You'll be alright." Sam said rolling his eyes and slamming his hand onto the table. Grian visibly flinched in his chair but stayed quiet. "See, these feelings, this is what happens when you don't have a good work-life balance."

"I just wanted to live on Hermitcraft and be a grandpa to everyone... BUT NO! WHO WAS I TO HOPE FOR SOMETHING LIKE THAT!?" TFC complained throwing his hands up from his arm rests.

Grian scoffed before speaking.

"Oh, if only there was some GENIUS who realized how messed up this was- Oh wait- IT WAS ME! Fifty thousand years ago!" Grian said, glaring at TFC.

"Fifty thousand? Is that the year we're in? What year is it!?" Ellen began quiet, but eventually yelled.

"Someone check on that bitch." Sam groaned, covering his bunny ears.

"I got this." Taurtis stood up and pulled Ellen with him out of the room.

"Can I say something?" Foolish asked.

"NO ONE CARES!" Sam yelled.

"Man fuck y'all! I'm a grown ass god too!" Foolish yelled, standing up and leaving.

"I don't have much of an opinion. I'm kind of good either way. I mean if the servers died I wouldn't mind too much." Primavera said, Grian glared at her while XD drank his wine. "I don't know about you guys, but I'll be okay. I'll just become a server's god on another planet."

"Wow! Server's are literally only on Earth, DIPSHIT!" Grian yelled.

XD turned to Xisuma and signed to him before teleporting away.

"WTF."

Xisuma sighed as he shook his head.

"ALL OF YOU QUIET DOWN!" Xisuma yelled. "You all labelled me your leader, so listen to me. We aren't destroying the world, so knock it off Sam."

"Whatever." Sam rolled his eyes. "Come on Gree-on, Taurtis is waiting outside."

Grian nodded, and stood up to leave with the bunny hybrid. Xisuma knew of the architect, how could he not? Grian was the co-founder of Wynncraft and an old member of Crafted Movie, who was now a member of Sam Gladiator's crew now.

As Grian left, Xisuma glanced at the person on his righthand side. TFC caught his eye but shook his head slightly. He understood the signal, but he still wanted to address it right then and there.

"No. Xisuma needs to be informed of Grian's situation, he's the leader after all." Primavera shook her head. TFC let out a sigh as he leaned against his chair.

"What?" Xisuma asked.

"Sam is manipulative to Grian, but Grian won't admit it and let us near him in his day life." TFC said, shaking his head.

"We can't even vote Sam off the council without Grian and Taurtis leaving too..." Primavera said, looking to the admin.

"Why has this not been mentioned before now?"

"Because Ellen and Grian are high leveled sorcerers. They can keep us quiet without moving a muscle." TFC said. "Besides, not much is know about him."

"Other then he's loyal to a fault." Primavera said. "There's talk that Sam tried to kill him and he still stays by him."

"God this is..."

"A lot?"

"Something."