Taken By The Rift?~Hermitcraft

Chapter 49

~Other POV~

"Take him aw-"

"The buildings on fire!" An un-morphed Watcher still fumbling for their mask yelped as they clambered into the grand court.

"Put it out then." The elder hissed at the newcomer.

"It's nether-born flames and they've swallowed the entire first floor." Another, much more composed, Watcher walked in behind the other.

"What."

"Nether-born or nether-borns are in the castle."

"That's not possible."

"Ma'am please-"

"There is no one in the building."

"M'lady she's right-"

"Speak when spoken to!" The elder hissed as she brought her hand down upon the student, instantly the room fell silent as their now lifeless body hit the ground.

"Oh that's the line you throne stealing bitch!" Xelox growled as he threw the Watcher off of him, standing from his seat.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me you snake eyed motherfucker!" Xelox snapped as he broke apart the spells and walls in his way between them.

"That is no way to talk to your lord-"

"You are no lord to me! I am the rightful heir to the fucken thrown and I always have been."

"Ma'am the fires rising-"

"You are just a spoiled little brat!"

"M'lady please-"

"Silence!" The elder hissed, her hand moving to take a poor students life once more.

Though before her strike could hit, a bright purple barrier rose in front of the mortified boy.

"If... this is how you treat your subjects. Then I think you should be rethinking who this 'spoiled brat' is." Xelox growled, his hand now raised to hold the barrier before the student.

"Holy fuck! The buildings collapsing!" A scream was heard from down the hall, right as the entire building began to violently shake.

"What the-"

"Ahhh!" The elder screeched as a still completely on fire blonde nether-born pounced onto her back.

"Where is Grian you soon to be burnt chicken nugget!" Tango snapped, allowing the flames that engulfed him to begin licking at the elders large, fluffy and flammable wings.

"Who the hell do you think you are!?" The elder hissed, though it seemed to just fly over the blonde's head.

"He asked where Grian was. I think it's in your best interest to answer." Impulse stated, melting through the small cracks in the wall before reforming into his human form.

"What the hell are you?!" The elder growled though she seemed more uneasy and confused than in her former remarks.

"That's not the question."

"You little-"

"Who are you guys and why do you want Grian?" Xelox questioned, his stance much more defined and sharp than before.

"We want to get him out! We're... like three of the hermits!" Jevin stated as he himself melted through the wall in which Impulse had also entered through.

"Then let's get going! Safe to say you should burn her... nether-born?"

"Tango!"

"What about the rest of the Watchers?"

"Taking out the 'queen' is first priority."

"I will not go down like this!"

"Time to quite down, you have failed 'your' kingdom."

"You little-"

"This. Is where you story ends, Xyla."

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...idk man?

This took far to long... not because I didn't know what to write, but instead because I kept dropping my stupid phone- life's great.

Anyways hope you enjoyed!

~Word Count: 570~