Purple Magic

Chapter 7

Xenia was sharpening her blade. It was the same blade she had all those years ago. It was somehow still sharp and her trusted weapon. Even after all these years, all these fights, it still gleamed as bright as ever. This blade held so much of Xenia's trust, which made sense since it was the only thing to not betray her. 

She now wore red armor which was decently strong. She had clothes underneath. They were the same colors as the clothes she wore before. She now had a black sweater and white jeans. Xenia buckled the straps on her boots and made sure they were tight. She remembered what happened years ago during a duel with her and her brother.

"Xaphan!" she yelled. "Steady yourself! Balance the sword right for void's sake!" Xaphan rolled his eyes. "I'm trying to!"
"Well, you're not doing it right," snarled Xenia "come on, how hard is it?!" they both dueled, Xenia winning. 
"What the-" Xaphan's boot came off and Xenia doubled down in laughter. "Come on, Xia!"
'Xia' was what Xaphan called Xenia whenever he wanted to. Much easier than saying 'Xenia'.
Xaphan took this chance and killed her. Because of the magic placed upon them, dying was painless.
Xenia stormed to Xaphan from the respawn point. "No fair," she grumbled. "But you won, for once." The twins both laughed as they were lead out of the arena.

Xenia wanted revenge, yes, but she wanted her brother back more than ever. Besides, the Voidwalkers were gonna attack soon and Xenia needed to be ready for it. 

She went to where the battlefield was and saw Xen already giving out orders. "Xelqua, to the right, hold together. Our army may not be big but we've got the best fighters in all of Minecraft."

She looked down at Xenia and her stern expression relaxed. She breathed a sigh of relief because Xenia was the best fighter in Xen's army. "Xia, near Xelqua" she said, pointing to where Grian was.

Xenia obliged and stood there. Xenia growled at Xelqua because they weren't the best of friends. They were more like frenemies.

Xelqua just shrugged and readied his sword. 

The army was coming, they could hear it. The little winds of the End were blowing over the barren land. Even the endermen didn't feel like getting entwined in this fight.

The land was barren and fear hung in the air. Everyone seemed to be holding their breath, as though they were waiting for the worst to come. The Voidwalkers may be untrained on the field of battle but they certainly had numbers.

How fair was this fight? I'll give you the answer. Not fair at all. The Watchers were obviously out numbered. Every single one of them had a lot of potions hidden away in their satchels they called 'inventory'.

On the hill, the Voidwalker army could be seen. The Watchers were outnumbered, three to one. Xen had a determined look in her eye, she was not going to lose this battle against them. "For Lix," she whispered.

On the hill Xenia saw someone, someone she didn't want to see for a couple of centuries at least. The one person she hated at the moment.

Her brother, Xisuma.

If I had a dime for every time I ended a chapter with the word 'Xisuma', I'd have two dimes. Which isn't a lot but its weird that it happened twice.
Oh well
RB signing out!
Cya!

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