1 Year Later......

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I walk down the dark, Nether rock hall. I smile as I realize that I'm alone. I'm done with this. DONE!! I spot the Nether portal ahead of me. The red glow... I'm ready to face my past life. I can't believe I actually left a year ago....... 


I stand in front of the ocean of red. My heart tingles. My old life... I step in. My body is immersed in red as the portal takes me back. 


I step out. My feet remember the direction of the village. I walk down the path I ran a year ago after seeing that mirror. After thinking I couldn't get away. But I think I can now. I smile and run towards the clearing—There are ruins. My smile falls away as I look at the ruins. I stop and stare. My feet start heading towards where the capital had been. Just ruins now. I look around some more and spot a gravestone. The name says 'Garroth Ro'Meave.' I gasp. 'Died Waiting for an Old Friend.' I fall to my knees. I caused Garroth to die..... NO! I scream and get up, running once more. I stop. No, I WON'T go back to that place. No. 


I calm down and stare at the ruins. My eyes purposely avoid the gravestone. Tomorrow I would search for my village. I would search for my friends, or—those that were left. I curl up and cry. 


I wake up in a bright white room. I look up and see Garroth standing there. I bolt up. The rest of my old friends come up. My face lights up. The image seems to blur. I squint. Then I realize—it's a dream. 


I TRULY wake up and try not to cry. I shear my hair, which I have died red, to my shoulders. I rip my stupid long red dress shorter, and dye it black. I find a random pair of leggings on the ground:red. My black boots complete my red and black look. 


I head walk away from my spot. A glint on the ground catches my eye. I look over to see one of Dante's red katanas. I cry. Picking it up, I head out. I was DETERMINED to find my friends and explain everything. 


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