Terraria - A Short Tale - Rossane and The MoonLord

Terraria - A Small Tale - Rossane and The MoonLord

The time had come. It was all coming to an end. Rossane patiently waited waited for the last creature to appear. She needed to catch his soul in order for the world to be at peace once again. “HELLO LITTLE SUMMONER” boomed an evil voice behind her. Rossane looked behind her and there he was. “I WAS TOLD YOU WANT TO CAPTURE MY SOUL, BUT I’M GOING TO STOP YOU AND RELEASE MY CHILDREN AS THEY FEAST ON YOUR WORLD.” “You will never release them, their souls can only be opened by me!” shouted Rossane. “And i will soon have yours, so you can never harm any worlds ever again!” The evil voice chuckled loudly “WHAT MAKES YOU SO SURE LITTLE SUMMONER?” Rossane looked towards her stardust dragon and shouted “AFTER HIM” the dragon charged and begun to slap the creatures eyes with incredible force. The creature screamed as his vision began to fade. “Great job dragon!” proudly beamed Rossane.
         The dragon gave the last eyeball a mighty fine “WHACK” and the creatures vision completely vanished. “IS THAT ALL YOU GOT LITTLE SUMMONER? MY VISION MAY BE GONE BUT I CAN STILL FIGHT!” With saying that three eyeballs sprouted from its closed sockets. Rossane was stunned. She thought that was it. She sent the stardust cells after the eyes. They did no damage. The eyes began to fire phantasmal death rays, hitting Rossane each time. She didn’t know what to do. Just as she was about to give up, she spotted that the core had exploded. “AFTER THE CORE!” she shouted at her minions as she dodged the constant attacks from the eyes. Somehow above all the chaos her minions heard her and charged at the core. The creature screamed with pain and agony. This was it. His days of terrorising worlds were over. With the last hit the creature screamed “THIS IS NOT THE LAST YOU WILL SEE OF ME SUMMONER, I WILL BE BACK!” Then it exploded.
           Battered and bruised from the fight, Rossane picked up the soul of the creature. This was it. All that training had paid off. As she reached the town, cheers of sucess arose from the crowd waiting. She smiled and held the trophy high into the air. The Moon Lord had finally been captured.