Myth Or History?

Chapter 25 Part 1: The Journey Ends

Third Person Narration:

Brice had imapled through Jace's chest with a bronze sword he found in the workshop nearby.

-Brice! What did you do!?-Isabelle yelled.

He turned around and began yelling at them, as if they were disrespecting him, however he was speaking in another language. An odd language that seemed made up or not existent, yet he spoke fluently having whole conversations.

-Guys, I don't know who that is, but it's not Brice.-Tyrone said.-We need to kill it, before it keeps making our friend look bad.

Tyrone the went for him with his Trident, however Brice deflected it and then he took a board with schematics and erased what was written. He wrote down "I am Brice. He is evil. Kate also evil. Kate must die."

-Shut up!-Isabelle yelled.-You're not Brice, you won't ever be Brice! Brice wouldn't kill any of us, and he wouldn't tell us to kill another one of us either! Don't make fun of him like that! Don't try to be him, you monster!-she finally yelled, tears streaming down her face, knowing that no matter how much she screamed, that was indeed Brice.

She ran towards him, summoning a Nemean Lion. She then summoned some vines to hold him in place as the lion tried to maul him to pieces. He summoned a lance made tipped with Nemean Lion claws and killed the beast. Kate summoned the scales, however, before she even moved a muscle, he already chopped her head off.

He began conversing with the other three in his strange language, however they looked at him with horror. He yelled at them, pleading to them in his strange language, tears streaming down his face. They all mercilessly tried to attack him. He had no choice, he needed to fight back and defend himself.

First he went for Tyrone and snapped his neck, turning it 180° around. Karty then tried to attack him with her gauntlet, crying after watching her friends die by the hand of another friend. He summoned his aura minotaur and grabbed her with it's hand. He then crushed all her bones to pieces in one strong grab. Then, he waited for Isabelle, crying harshly, hoping that Isabelle would understand him or what he did. However, she mercilessly tried to pierce through his skull into his brain. He smiled a bit trying to hide his pain, he summoned a revolver and shot Isabelle in the head, killing her. The souls they had absorbed all went free, into the sky or into the earth, almost as if they knew what happened and what they needed to know. As if it had happened before. He mutilated Jace's and Kate's body, and overkilled them in anger. He then laid Tyrone's, Karry's, and Isabelle's bodies together, in that order, holding hands and making them smile dead. He then laid down, holding hands with Isabelle who was next to him. He then took the revolver he had previously had against his head, finally, he smiled and pulled the trigger.