(Thank you my lovely, @Endergirl150 for asking me to do regret message because I had no idea it existed.)
Enderlox sat on the beach watching the purple skies he looked at the bottle to his right and tears welled up in his eyes. He sneered and chucked the bottle into the ocean. The parchment paper was a wish only a forgiving God would allow. The resurrection of his sister. The parchment had come from Wisteria's diary. He laid on the sand and let his wings expand. His eyes flashed purple and glowed. The sun set and the ex prince sighed. When he closed his eyes he could see Wisteria smiling, laughing, dancing. All of the blissful memories of their child hood. Then he saw his fathers death via decapitation. The head rolled and screams rang around the palace for days. The image of his soulless, heartless, and emotionless gaze from his throne was seen with Wisteria at his side as a lowly maid as he had always called her. Like a selfish brat. Tears collected at the sides of his eyes and they flowed at the sight of his sister being stabbed and hurled off the end of the end for his actions. The look she gave him. The kind smile. Why didn't she let him take the blame?! DAMMIT IT WASN'T HER FAULT! His sobs were loud on the island. A man plopped down beside him. Skybrine.
"Hey man. It's the anniversary of you popping up here. Wanna go celebrate?" The Herobrine descendent asked. Enderlox tucked his knees into his chest and was silent.
"I think I'll stay out if this one too." He mumbled. Skybrine nodded and walked away.
"I'll see you later man." Skybrine called as his steps got quieter. Enderlox watched the bottle drift away and remembered a lullaby Wisteria would sing to him. He opened his mouth and slowly, like a broken music box, began to sing-speak part of the words.
"Flow along glass bottle and please don't take too long..." He couldn't finish the sentence before breaking down in tears. Purple specks of light floated down from the sky and formed the outline of an ender maiden. Wisteria.
"Flow away, little bottle, little messenger of glass
That carries my wish in a message from me
As it floats far away, past the far horizon
It quietly vanishes from me
Drift away, little bottle, that is carrying my wish
A few tears of sorrow and a bit of regret." She sang while holding Enderlox's head on her lap.
"So then maybe, if we could be reborn again one day..."
"If that happens, I'd like it if we were twins again..."
They chorused and the form of Wisteria slowly faded away.
Leaving the prince alone
once
more.
