My Hybrid Friends. -Mindcrack-done-

Eternal Darkness Reborn

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I watched my master circle around Paul as if he was his prey. I got frustrated, and I'm sure I wasn't the only one. Finally, Ghastvidya spoke up.

"Herobrine, master. Do you think it is wise for you to waste time on this, pitiful creature? It's not that I'm saying your not smart, I never came to that conclusion." He told him. Master pondered for a moment, then smiled.

"Maybe you are right. Huh? I know. I'll leave him to Endbris to.. haha.. deal with. The others, come with me. We shall begin the process of beginning the ritual" I saw the others leave me with Paul and I stared at him devilishly. I heard Paul gulp as I turn my back. I growled, and turned back towards him.

"Don't speak much Endbris?" Paul asked me. I shook my head, and grabbed my sword. I stared him down and went behind him. I cut his ropes and gave him a sword.

"I like to give my opponents a chance." I whispered. He nodded and we fought. I... like always came on top. He gulped, plus I could tell he was nervous. Maybe scared for his life.

"Master." I saw master come back in the room, and smiled after seeing me defeat Paul. He smiled and looked at me.

"Good job Endbris. I fear as if the final stage has come. Time to take what belongs to us." We all cheered.

:BLAZZIUM:

I looked at the map showing our location. Guude looked over my shoulder, along with Doc and Seth beside him. I only brought those three, the more people we have the less chance we will actually get inside his lair. I'm nervous, and I can tell I'm not the only one. We saw someone fly out of the top carrying someone.

"Endbris. Carrying Paul. Probably to scare him or something. Paul's always been afraid of heights." Guude whispered. Endbris flew towards us and we ducked behind the bush. We heard them talk.

"Your mad. Your mad if you think you could pull this off Endbris. Give us Nebs back! Or you'll be sorry you will!" All we heard from a response was a maniacs laugh come from Endbris. We heard him whisper something.

"Don't- you'll get- turn. But we have- else to- about." I could translate him to say, don't worry, you'll get your turn. But we have something else to worry about. Oh god poor Paul.

"How we're going to get you to cooperate!" Endbris shouted. I have a feeling This'll be a long day!