Ch.9-Ice

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I was awake, just lying in bed lost in thought when I heard a knock on my door. I sat up, to see the door open. "Apologize if I woke you up" Emanuel said. "No, I was just lost in thought. Don't worry about it" I answered. He put a tray with a cup and a teapot on the night stand. "You might want to brush your hair" Emanuel said. ((unless ya got curly)) "Oh I'm sure it's fine. It doesn't really feel that-HAAAAAAAAA" I screamed, when I saw my reflection in the tall mirror by the closet. "Okay, maybe a little wouldn't hurt" I said. I turned to sit on the side of the bed, and took a teabag, dunking it in the water. Emanuel asked me to turn around, and so I did. I sipped on my tea, and felt him gently brushing my hair. When I finished my tea, my hair was neatly tied up in a messy bun. I thanked him, and got up from the bed. I looked out the window, seeing it still raining. "Does it ever stop raining here?" I asked. "Not so often. And when it does, it's still cloudy. I haven't seen the sun here for about 100 years" he answered. "This is rather tame, compared to how it is usually" he added. "You said 100 years?" I asked. "Yes" he answered, he turned to look at me. "So, you know what happened?" I asked. "I do, but master wouldn't want us talking about it. So, it's best to leave it" he answered. I frowned, still not getting an answer. "He would also like for you to wear this today. he said you were going to the ice forest" Emanuel added, and handed me a pile of fluff. I took it, and unfolded it, seeing that it's a black winter coat, with cream fur on the inside. Looks like ocelot fur in a way. Well, I shouldn't expect the god of all evil using faux fur. Emanuel also put matching boots beside me. I put on the boots, and followed him downstairs. Passing Zatho in the library. I swear, this mansion is like a labyrinth. We reached the kitchen, and I sat down by the small table. Emanuel put a plate, and shulker box in front of me. "Master will be waiting for you when you finish eating" he said. I thanked him, and he poofed away.

I was lost in thought, again, while slowly eating. Not noticing Him in front of me. "Never thought someone would be this slow" he said, leaning on the table with one arm. Standing. "OH GOD, JEEZUZ!" I screamed, flipping the fork in the air. "HI" I said. "Mortals" he sighed, and caught the fork with his index and middle finger, not looking where it was. "Can you please, sto-"  was cut off when he put the fork in my mouth, leaving it there. I glared at him, and ate the food that was on the tiny metal trident. Or, quad-dent? "We don't have all day. So, hurry, will ya?" he said, leaving the kitchen to the front door. I took the last bite, and got up to follow. I got to the front door, and put on the coat to rest on my shoulders. "So, where are we going?" I asked, as the door opened. "Didn't Emanuel tell you?" he asked. "Well, yes. Bu-" I was cut off. "Then there's no need to tell you again" he answered, and went outside into the rain. The water, however, didn't touch him. I stepped out into the rain, instantly getting dunked with heavier rain. Already being soaked when I reached Him. I frowned, knowing my hair's already ruined. While Hero was still as dry as a desert. "Hey, it's water. It evaporates" he said. My answer was me casting a death glare at him. He chuckled and started walking.

We got through the forest, and to a cliff. With a 2x2 tunnel lit by Redstone torches. Another rumor, check. He continued walking into the tunnel. "Weren't we going to an Ice forest?" I asked. "Yes. And it's faster this way. Unless you want to walk for 2 hours" he said. "No, thi-this is fine" I answered. We reached a little minecart station. He put out two minecarts, and got into the one in front, crossing his arms. I slowly got into the other. "Press the button when you're in" he said. I looked to the side, seeing a wooden button. I slowly pressed it, and the carts dashed forward, making me fall back, clutching the sides. "I DID NOT KNOW OF THIS!" I screamed, holding on for dear life. "You're a miner, no?" he asked. "YES, BUT I'M NOT EXACTLY FROM THIS WORLD" I screamed with a slight growl. "Well, it would be a lot faster if I would have flown" he said. "NICE OF YOU THINK OF THIS, AT LEAST" I continued screaming, feeling like I'm about to hit my head on the roof. "Low roof here" he said, as the cats descended. Picking up more speed. We continued on a straight line, until the carts started to ascend. And I swear I felt my cart tipping back.

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