(sorry i've been away from this, i couldn't get this part right and had a few ideas before finally settling with this. I hope this makes up for my absence. vote and comment if you like?)
Israhel's P.O.V
i sat in my throne staring into space, thinking about my devious plan and stuff before a head some hissing from outside. i got up from my chair, my joints clicking back into place before going towards the window and looking out of my magnificent castle if i do say so myself. Outside it was midnight, the stars shining and the moon looming over the castle creating a spine-chilling light across the grounds inside my castle. Creepers, skeletons, spiders, zombies, blazes and many many other mobs stood or roamed around waiting for the promised battle against the pathetic 'protectors'. "my lord?" i heard behind me and turned to find one of my few slaves.turning i found It was a girl with a short black bob, and warm brown eyes that were frightened. "yes" i snapped and she bowed kneeling on her left knee speaking to the ground. "Strawfingers, my lord has returned and wishes to speak with you" She said and i nodded "well bring him in" i said and she got up and placed a clenched fist over her right side of her chest. "yes my lord" she said and turned, heading to collect strawfingers
A few minutes later i heard two sets of footsteps head down the cobble corridor to me and as they entered did i look at them. Strawfingers stood next to the slave as she bowed to me and left. Strawfingers did a nod in respect before started to speak. "sir, the minions are ready for battle and are awaiting your command" he said fidgeting with a loose piece of straw, he was obviously not telling me something. "anything else?" i said standing up from my place that was on the ledge of the wall and walked to my wither throne and sat down. "no my lord..." he started but i interrupted "don't lie or i will have your head removed from the rest of the worthless body of yours" he closed his eyes trying to relieve stress before confessing. "i'm sorry my lord but i've heard things. about them. About the Prophesy" he said and at the word 'prophesy' "what?" i asked slightly confused. He put his hands at his sides. "Some of the stories from the villages i slaughtered mentioned, the time of the yogs it was when the old guardians of the old land will come and kill of the villain they once lost to before and this time" e stuttered on the last words "they will win" i sat in silence and thought it over for a moment. So the yogs would come and destroy, me? But the last time i did battle wasn't there... "how many were told to defeat me" i asked looking straight into his purple eyes "12 my lord" he said and i smiled evilly. "but there's only 10 of the down there" i said pointing out of the widow that showed a distant orange glow. "where are the other two?" Strawfingers said probably to himself but myself to began to think about this too. "if i remember correctly there was a demi-god and a girl who came later to defend them but i got the girl and threw her into the flux and the demi-god is, well" i said tapping my foot on the floor beneath us "right here" Strawfingers smiled getting the picture "so if we keep the demi-god here and as the girl is probably never going to come back" he said smiling wider. i finished "they won't win"
***'* P.O.V
"they won't win" i heard Israphel say and stood up from my crouching position. I was beside the throne room and had pulled out one of the lose rocks to over hear the conversation i needed to know. So the Demi-god was below them? i walked down some halls that were laced with creepers but they didn't bother me because they knew i wasn't a threat. Whats below the throne room?. i asked my self as i went down a staircase that led to a dark, dark room covered with cobwebs and notch knows what, around a sharp corner i heard some clanking of chains, ah of course. The prisoner. I had been told by Israphel to never come down hear but that didn't stop me, they needed to be defeated and i needed to free the demi-god so they could have a chance in winning the foretold battle of the yogs. Passing some empty cells i reached the last one. Its cage bars looked new and strong looking so whatever i was that was inside it was a danger to Israphel. "who's there?" a voice said from the cell and as i faced the cell did i get a good look at the man before me. The man had a blood coated jacket that had holes everywhere on it, his trousers where ripped and torn as where his black shoes and white vest top. His long hair and overgrown facial hair covered his face but his brown eyes bored into mine. "who are you?" he questioned and i saw a smirk dance on his lips. I watched him as he moved to properly faced me and i saw the chains wrapped around his feet but his hands where free. "i have a question" i asked kneeling down and putting one hand on the railings that held hi. He leaned closer eager for it. "ask away, not like im going anywhere time soon" he said and i smiled a his little joke. "it's about a prophesy" i said and i saw him give me full attention, he even sat straighter with his back against the wall. "Prophesy? you mean the Battle of the Yogs" he said and i nodded, panic washed over his face and before i could react he grabbed my hand and "it's not happening, is it?" he asked and i looked at my hands, even though he looked weak and venerable he sure had a strong grip on my hand "answer me, please!" he begged me and i shook my head " i don't know! I don't know! my master said something about it" i said and he let go "master? you mean Israphel?" he said and i nodded sadly, i hated Israphel, he killed my family and left me to die, but now i'm i slave from him. "i'm sorry" he said bowing his head "it seems we both have a reason to, dislike him" he said and i smiled hearing that familiar sarcastic tone in his voice. "Now you sound like your old self, Ridgedog" i said and his head came up so fast i'm sure he got whiplash. "how do you.." he startedbutbefore he did i got out the keys i had pick-pocketed from one of the guards and unlocked his cell, and proceeded to unlock his chains. He got up and towered over me, well what do you expect i'm almost the same size as a dwarf. "no.. no, i know you. you died, you died" he said and i sighed dragging him out of the cage and turned to face him and closed my eyes tightly and then felt the power reveal itself to him. My eyes unclouded and My skin felt itchy, soon purple hits formed around my fingertips and came down to my elbow. I felt the same sensation on another side of my head and blinked revealing my purple eyes that matched my flux hands and face. Ridgedog's face was shocked s this happened and he looked at me with sympathy.
"Kim, what happened to you" he whispered.
