(MCD s:2) His return

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(Vylad's POV)

I was walking through the village. As run down as it was, I still believed it was beautiful.

However when you are stuck in the nether for over 15, everything is beautiful.

It makes you appreciate all the little things. The leaves falling, the smell of fresh green grass, the bright blue sky. Things I used to take for granted.

I made my way over to where the old jail was located. Mindlessly walking and enjoying the scenery.

I saw Aphmau talking to someone. Someone who looked familiar.
Very familiar. I started basely running over to the pair.

"Vylad what's the problem? Is something wrong?" Aphmau asked as I finally got over to them it only took a few seconds but it felt like hours. I ignored her and just looked at the man in front of me. Taking in his oh so familiar features.

His blue bell eyes, his blonde hair that kinda made him look like a lightbulb, his cheeks, his nose, his mouth, everything.

I was tearing up by now. it was taking everything in my power to not start subbing.

"V-Vylad..? H-how?" He asked finally I just continue admiring my big brothers face. The face I have not seen in 15 years and the face I have not spoken with for 17 years.

"Garroth..." I pulled him into a tight hug. Wrapping my arms around his neck and placing my head oh his shoulder.

"Baby brother... H-how I saw you die..."

"S-shadow knight" I answered simply. He nodded and just hugged me for a good while.

"As long as you are safe."

#bringVyladback

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