(Third person pov)
~A few weeks later~
Endyr looked up from her room's window.She saw a man walking up to her house, that looked nothing like her friend israphel.
Israphel was supposed to be at her house already. She was getting upset, but this man had gotten her a bit worried, so she ran down out of her room, and down the steps. The steps creaked under her feet, then she reached the kitchen.
"Momma! There's a weird man walking up to the house and he doesn't have any eyes! They are blank!" She frantically told Neeiva, who was kneeding dough for some bread.
Neeiva paused, going wide eyed. Endyr got the feeling this man... Wasn't a good person.
"Endyr. Listen to me. Run up to your room and lock the door. " Neeiva said with a demanding tone in her voice.
"Why momma...?" Endyr questioned, scared," Come with me!"
Neeiva looked at Endyr," ENDYR. Go up to your room. NOW. Lock the damn door. Don't come down. No matter what promise me. Do NOT come down."
Endyr looked at her mother frightened. She never had cussed before, so this was serious.
Endyr hesitated, then nodded," I love you momma..."
Endyr ran back up the steps and shut the door, locking it as her mother told her.
Minutes that seemed like years went by, then the door downstairs opened and slammed shut. Then the sound of footsteps approached the kitchen below....
There was a sound of a pickaxe hitting something soft, a muffled scream, then a thud. It went silent.
Endyr was holding back tears. She knew. She just knew her mother was killed, but she had to keep quiet. But, Endyr looked over to her left, and saw a sword her mother gave her. It was made out of iron.
Endyr picked it up, and stealthy went out of her room. She carefully went down the small hallway. The thing that gave her away was the creaking of the steps, catching the attention of the man, who was holding a bloodied Diamond pickaxe. Endyr attacked, to only manage to scratch the man, but she had been pushed off into the steps. Endyr weakly got up, and swinged her sword at the approaching man, the way she would a zombie. He swung his pickaxe at her right eye, making her drop her sword and scream in pain.Soon after, Endyr was stabbed through the gut. Then slowly bled out.
Israphel was too late to save her, when he walked into the house, not knowing what had gone on.
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The Tale of Endyr Serifi: the beginning
Fantastik"Endyr, this is only the beginning of your marvelous tale..."