Epilogue (Chapter 25)

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The wind howled as a blizzard erupted in the city of Pixellaria. Notch looked out his window, pacing. He hadn't forgotten about those children who, nearly six months ago, had made a fool of him. He scowled at the memory, hoping that they had died in the forest that was now speckled with white. Notch punched through the window, yelling in anger and pain. He flipped over everything in his room and screamed at the top of his lungs, "I WILL GET YOU, IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO!"

This was the seventy third time Notch had to have his window replaced, and the fifth bed he broke. He smashed a mirror that was from medieval times, and kicked an exquisite thousand dollar door down. Everyone could agree on one thing: Notch had serious anger issues.

Meanwhile, at the Sorcery Academy, seven ragged strangers plodded into the campus. "Who goes there?" A boy with pitch black hair jumped, his hands glowing with dark magic.

"Jet?" A girl's voice sounded, hoarse with disuse.

"Ember," Jet whispered, falling to his knees. "Is it...is it you?"

They came into view. It was Seto, Poof, River, Dusty, Ember, Sora, and a girl he didn't know. "This is Lauren. She's come to join the academy."

Jet grabbed Ember and hugged her tight. "I thought...we all thought you were..."

Seto struggled Ember out of Jet's grip. "Knock it off. Where's Toboe, you little squid?"

Jet glared. "Thought she was with you."

Toboe was missing.

There was only one culprit who could have done it.

Herobrine.

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