I Became the Forced God of Creation

[3] Determination.

Determination: the ability to continue trying to do something, although it is very difficult.

My deepest sincere apologies for not updating for a few days, school started at Monday. Let's get on with the story y'all have been waiting for!

Y/n's POV:

The moment that I felt fire rise in me, determined. I looked everywhere to see more allies of the current King of Negativity. I don't know but a gut feeling tells me that another teammate of them is watching me from afar, not long after someone attacked behind me. I dodged and turned to the side, the gut feeling continues to rise from my anxious form, is it the King of Negativity's aura or someone here that makes me anxious? I do not know the answer; only the previous fallen god of Creation knows.

I felt an aura at the bush in front of me so I splashed red paint, a cry of agony is heard from the bush revealing someone hiding in there. The person limped out the Bush in pain as I heard something coming from my way, underground. It's something hard that cuts through the ground easily, something sharp and screams danger. I immediately got out of the way as an axe flew upwards to the position where I once was.

One soily, bloody axe flew upwards and disappears into a black dust. The only thing I can do right now is run away and let them destroy this AU or maybe fight back, holding them long enough. It's the least I can do since I'm unfamiliar with the whole thing about using magic here, it's tricky but easily learned. A large amount of energy emitted besides me as I saw Blue colored strings, not even visible to the naked eye. I reacted easier than expected as I summoned a barrier around myself.

The barrier lasted long enough for a few moments. The blackish substance that the blaster charged is overall deadly as it cracked the barrier slightly, my eyes wander around the barrier and the continuous flowing blackish substance or I suppose the laser of the blaster, charging and cracking the barrier once again. I can see light again, a setting sunset. The blaster slowly died down as the barrier destroyed completely after the impact of the laser.

".. he's dead right?"

I heard one say, it's a thick fog hovering my body as my scarf gently sways. The sand, stones and pebbles all danced in the wind, all blurry and foggy. I gotta get away quickly as soon as possible, a weird colored pebble caught my attention; a glowing pebble. I've never seen such a weird thing in my life, especially a glowing pebble after a blaster impact. I tried to catch the weird pebble but it only dusted once I got hold of it, the disappointment. Gosh.

I painted a puddle portal leading to the Doodle Sphere to retreat, I jumped in it. I tired myself out honestly, this is just weird especially that glowing pebble. I want to sleep, I feel my eyesockets wanting to rest itself.. i teleported to the bedroom, and lumped down the comfortable bed awaiting for my arrival. I didn't care about anything or anyone, I care about sleep right now.

I yawn before passing out.

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Third Person POV:

Ink fell asleep on the bed, snoring in deep sleep. Meanwhile with the bad sanses whom captured Blue and held him hostage against Ink for him to surrender and kneel. Stupidity gets the best doesn't it, reader? I'm afraid there's nothing for you to know but the conversation between the bad sanses that held the Blueberry captive.

Blue desperately tries to shake the chains tied unto his bony wrists, it didn't budge. His skull covered in a thousand scratches due to the sharp flying pebbles after the blaster impact. Sitting outside his cell lies one of the minions, multitasking. The skeleton appears to throw a knife upwards and catching it once it falls back while staring at the chained skeleton. He only grins widely with his teeth or lips, staring at the helpless skeleton.

The key to the cell is in front of Blue, but held back by the strong chains made for him. He hopefully wishes that Ink would save him sooner or later out of this state, believing in one final hopes of determination. Blue returns that smug grin that the skeleton did for a while, he only stops the knife thrown upwards as it tumbles back to the floor. Tension and Determination fills the aura of the cell, even Nightmare himself could sense a slight positive emotion from Blue.

"What're ya smilin' for?!" - Dust.

He only continues to grin smugly at the pissed off skeleton, who picks up the knife and throws it at the grinning Blueberry. He missed it by inches, the skeleton was taken aback as gooey black puddles started to appear out of nowhere, he returns that smug grin back to Blue. The gooey puddles hog the ceilings, doors, floors, and many more.

"What seems to be the problem here?"

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Cliffhangers. Needed to upload the new chapter so I can't keep you all waiting, sorry for my absence.

Peace out, Laz.

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