𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟔𝟎: 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬

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𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐏 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐑, shaking the earth beneath their feet as the rain continued to pour and cover the battleground. In the middle of the chaos, they noticed Herobrine emerge from the shadows. Their spines tingled as a result of the strange intensity with which his piercing white eyes shone.

The monsters appeared to be given fresh life by the pouring rain, giving them an extraordinary power. A creeper in the area crackled with a foreboding blue glow, amplifying its explosive potential. They were suddenly attacked by a number of these charged creepers, who exploded with such ferocity that several of their friends were thrown flying and others scurried for cover, narrowly avoiding the lethal blasts.

Amidst the turmoil, the Ender Dragon unleashed its wrath upon the monsters. With a powerful flap of its wings, it swiftly dispatched two ghasts, filling the air with their eerie wails. Then, with a billowing cloud of purple smoke, the dragon turned its attention to Herobrine, releasing a thunderous roar that momentarily staggered the malevolent being.

However, Herobrine quickly regained his composure, not afraid to face his opponent head-on. The Ender Dragon demonstrated its exceptional accessibility in the midst of the battle by dodging Herobrine's persistent barrage of thunder strikes. The dragon attempted to topple him with each deft move, and at last its efforts were successful.

The dragon effectively removed Herobrine from the immediate danger of the combat by sending him plummeting hundreds of blocks away with one strong sweep of its tail. "That's right, motherfucker!" Quackity said when the dragon triumphed.

Dream rushed quickly behind him and summoned a fireball to defend his friend from the approaching flames of a blaze. "I've got you covered!" His voice filled with determination.

"It's not over yet, not this easy," Technoblade declared, his voice resolute as he deftly dispatched a charged creeper that threatened to explode in his proximity. "We need to destroy the portals!" Niki's urgent cry resonated through the chaos as she skillfully blocked an arrow that flew toward her.

Ranboo nodded, fully understanding the gravity of their next objective. He called upon the dragon's attention, and with unwavering trust, the majestic creature descended, offering its back to Ranboo. "Be careful, come back soon, okay?" a chorus of voices echoed in his ears, expressing their concern. "I will," Ranboo replied with determination, his voice tinged with resolve. With that, the dragon took flight, soaring toward the remaining portals.

In the vast expanse of the sky, the Ender Dragon suddenly halted its flight, a premonition of imminent danger tingling through its heightened senses. It cast a brief glance backward, but its focus swiftly returned to the path ahead as Ranboo reached out, gently patting its scaled head. "We have a crucial mission ahead," he reassured the dragon.

"Let's do our best to destroy as many as we can." The dragon emitted a low, resonant huff, its unwavering resolve aligning with Ranboo's words. With renewed focus, it nosedived towards a small portal from which menacing brutes emerged, colliding with its formidable form to shatter the portal and disrupt the enemy's reinforcements.



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Darkness enveloped the group as the battle continued. A person carrying a shimmering magical netherite sword suddenly materialized along with two glistening white eyes. With a swift motion, the figure beheaded an unknown figure who collapsed lifelessly to the ground.

Wilbur's scream pierced the air as the group's vision slowly adjusted to the grim reality before them. Herobrine was gone, and the figure who lay dead on the ground was Niki.


𝙽𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎


Wilbur's cries reverberated throughout the air, adding to the already suffocating sense of sorrow and misery. Tears welled up in the eyes of the group, including Y/N, who had been holding her breath, unable to comprehend the loss before her. Bad wrapped his arms around her, offering comfort and shielding her from the heart-wrenching scene.

Tommy joined the embrace, his own emotions pouring out. "Are you satisfied now? Is this the way you wanted to fight? Show yourself, you coward!" Wilbur's voice trembled with a mix of anger and anguish.

Time seemed to pass more slowly as the number of monsters decreased, until a deafening explosion erupted from beneath the ground, causing the earth to quake and the group to lose their footing. Their gaze shifted upward, fixated on a towering portal that loomed above them, now emanating a powerful purple light. And then, Herobrine's final allies emerged from the portal's depths: withered skeletons and a wither.

Despite the overwhelming exhaustion, misery, and sorrow that enveloped them, the group fought on with unwavering determination. Techno's mind echoed with the voices telling him, Blood for the blood god! as he pressed forward, his gaze fixated on the menacing Wither, unleashing explosive chaos throughout the surroundings.

Bad, Schlatt, and George rallied behind him, their minds racing to devise a plan. "Go, leave," Techno commanded in a resolute voice. The three looked at him, disbelief etched on their faces. "Are you fucking joking?" Schlatt protested, disbelief evident in his voice, but Techno's laughter cut through the tension.

"If I can't take a simple wither down, how am I going to take on the Kingdom of God?"His deep red eyes pierced through them, conveying both conviction and a touch of madness. The three nodded solemnly, bidding him to stay safe before departing, leaving Techno alone.

A sinister smile crept across Techno's face as the voices within him continued their relentless chant: Blood for the blood god!

Herobrine stood in front of the group as they approached the portal, a sly grin developing across his face. His voice was dripping with venom: "You're finally here; I've been waiting."

His chilling gaze roamed over their faces, assessing each one. Suddenly, his eyes locked onto Quackity, and with a swift motion, he lunged towards him, weapon raised. "I'm your opponent," Y/N declared, intercepting his strike.

Dream swiftly joined the fray, his sword slashing towards Herobrine's face. The dark figure managed to evade the attack, narrowly escaping the blow. "So am I," Dream added, his voice filled with determination.

Tommy, fueled by his fiery spirit, delivered a strike to Herobrine's back. "We are too, you shit!" he shouted, his words laced with outrage.

The group was momentarily startled by a thunderstruck in front of them, allowing Herobrine a chance to collect himself. "Ten versus one, that doesn't seem fair, does it?" he taunted, a smug chuckle escaping his lips.

But before he could revel in his advantage, Ranboo teleported near the group, sword in hand. "Make that eleven," he snickered, a sly grin playing on his face. A gust of wind swept through the area as the dragon landed behind the group, ready to unleash its power.

"I mean twelve," Ranboo teased, provoking a huff and an eye roll from the mighty creature. Together, with unwavering resolve, the group faced off against Herobrine, united by their shared determination and the strength of their numbers.






Though skies may fall,
We'll stand tall and strong,

Defying the darkness,
Singing our own song.

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