Hermitcraft - Villlian Au

Game of Blood

Evil Xisuma walked back into the fortress, exhausted. He entered the throne room, Hels had tipped over and destroyed all the thrones except his and made a new one for Evil.

Hels was tinkering with something while sitting on his throne. Evil walked up to him.

"Wow, you've got a new look"

Hels looked up and chuckled. He was now wearing armour so dark it was almost black. "Yeah, if I'm destroying everything I figured I better look the part. Did you get it?"

Evil opened the bag he was holding and showed him the scraps of netherite.

Hels eyes glowed brightly with flames. "Perfect." He took the bag from him.

"You still haven't exactly made it clear what you need them for." Evil took a seat on his throne.

"To put it simply, more destruction. More power."

"Are we really going to destroy everything?"

"Of course. That's nothing to be sad about. Existence is impermanent as it is. Don't you want to be on the winning side for once?"

Evil looked up. "Well, yeah."

"We'll take it away from them. The gods who wronged me and let my world die. The hermits who have always been against us. Iskall. He killed your brother and remains a threat. I don't know how much control I have over him."

"You're right. Destruction. That's what I've always wanted, right?"

"That's right. Now I've got to get to work." Hels took the netherite scraps and went to the workshop.

Despite being exhausted. Evil Xisuma went outside and to the destroyed shopping district. It's had been wiped out when it was blown up and again when hell rained down.

He knew the hermits were just beneath him, in decked out. He couldn't see any around though. He walked over to the statues that were almost finished being built. One of Vintage Beef and the one of the admin, Xisuma

He sat down against the statue of his brother and took his helmet off.

"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you brother. I'm sure you're doing ok up there with dad."

He lit a cigar. "Did dad ever tell you about daisy? She was the cutest little bunny. She was killed, as an attack on dad and wow, it made him mad. I don't think there was a single demon left when he was done. I hope Daisy is up there with the two of you."

"I suppose I'll never get to see you guys again. I'm no admin. Who knows what afterlife awaits me. It's gets lonely, being the last of the family. You freed me from that horrible place and now you're gone. I guess your not truely gone though. You'll always be with me. You'll fight with me."

Evil Xisuma stood up and threw away the cigar. He looked over and saw Joe standing a few meters away. Evil prepared to run but Joe just nodded.

"Me, Keralis, Bdubs and X have been on Hermitcraft since the start. I miss him too."

Evil placed his hand on the plaque. It read 'Xisuma. Hermit, admin, derp and friend'

"You'll be with me. Until the end, brother."

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Iskall was struggling and Grian could see it.

He was going around, making plans like they hadn't just lost. They had lost so many people since they started. Grim, Hels, Etho, Cleo. Even Stress was looking closer and closer to leaving with each passing day.