What happens when Zane comes for his "Tenth Jury of Nine"?
What happens when the Minecraft SuperHeroes wants her back?
What happens when she found out that she is the Shadow Princess?
What will she choose? Read to find out!
( P.S This is my first...
No, Aphmau, snap out of this. It's already been 5 years, I'm sure that they haven't even forgiven you of your sin yet.
Shaking that thought out of my head, I continued on with my journey to FalconClaw. Walking all the way round, I removed a patch of ground which I dug a few millennium back.
That good for nothing Lord of their's should really do a quick check around.
Moving a part of the wall away, I appeared in the middle of a busy road.
Now, to search for Lunar.
Walking around, I tried to sniff out Lunar's scent, but no such luck came from it. I couldn't walk to close by to the gate or I would easily be spotted by the guards. Once I walked for a few more minutes, a familiar scent came from a certain house.
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"Come in."
Walking in, I maintained a scared face while I assessed the room to search for something to be in my disposal should I ever need to escape.
"What is a little girl doing in my study." the same commanding voice came again.
Looking up, I came eye to eye with a pair of pitch black eyes accompanied by a strong jaw and the same pitch black hair.
Stuttering, I began to mumble, "T-the guards b-b-brought me here. I was j-just here t-t-to but a s-s-s-sack for Mommy, Sir."
Great job Lunar.
"Oh?"
Yeah bruh, 'Oh' indeed.
"Well, we have a sack right here if you need one."
Those once cold eyes softened a little as he reached over to pass me a sack.
"Pardon the dirt, it used to hold potatoes. My kid like to play with sacks so you can usually find those lying around everywhere in the house."
Welp, better than nothing right?
"T-thanks Mister."
I hastily grabbed the sack. As I was going to exit through the door, an all too familiar voice broke through the moment of silence.
"Oh, why thank you as well Mister." an all too familiar, yet sultry voice came.
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Ah, there is a hole in the wall. In an awkward shape....
As I stood there, confused as to why the wall had such an inhumane shape, a voice rang through the air,
"And now our next contestant who just walked in, we have no idea who this person is but let's just let her play shall we??"
A chorus of 'Yes'" rang though the air.
"Wait!!" I called out, "wasn't this place used to be the Lord's home??"
"Well, it was long abandoned, so why not wreck holes in the walls and play with the holes?? Smart eh??"
"NO IT ISNT!!" I shouted, but alas, the stupidity of it all was amazing as usual.
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"Now contestant, this game is simple. First, take shape of the wall."
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"Then, try to go through the wall."
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"And if you don't, you get..."
"WASTED!!!" all the spectators shouted at once.
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"Alright little missy, it's your turn now!!"
"Nope" was my only reply as I ran through the wall while striking the perfect pose before dashing away to that dumb Lord's house.
Bursting through the doorway, I quickly analysed my surroundings and found a vent.
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After what seemed like ages of crawling through vents, I finally found a way out by just following a voice that was all too familiar.
Slowly lifting the grate and plopping down silently onto the ground, I made my way up to Lunar and said my all too familiar line and did my famous pose back during the Dark Ages.
"Oh, why thank you as well Mister."
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Actually, since Author~Chan is doing a more 'mature' version of the story, let's say, realistically, it was more like this,
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