Sin

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I watch nervously as Zyanya slowly shakes King Walkers hand.

"And who would this young one be, Herobrine? She doesn't have your eyes, nor a Walkers," The king asks, smiling down at my niece.

"This is my niece. Her name is Zyanya. I wanted to show her around the castle, then we were going to head to the End to visit Sin," I answer, pulling Zyanya away. I didn't like the way she was looking at my friend. She looked like she wanted to eat him.

"Well it was nice to meet you, Zyanya. I suppose you'll want to visit Clayton now? He's out on the bridge," King Walker answers his own question, waving good-bye as I hurry us to the bridge.

"Uh...Herobrine, I don't mean to alarm you, but there's a little girl with a diamond sword right behind you," Clayton whispers, reaching for his spear.

"For the love of Notch, Clayton!! This is my niece!" I yell, ripping the spear away from my friend.

"Ohh, yeah!! I couldn't tell cause she looked different in her...room," he replies, edging away from the tip of Zyanya's sword.

"You look like my uncle. Wait, why are you afraid of me," she observes, teleporting behind Clayton," I won't hurt you,"

"What the bloody hell!!!! I knew you could do that, but why the hell can she!?" Clayton screams, almost falling over the edge of the bridge.

"Because, I had to give her part of my soul. it had some...interesting effects on her. But if I hadn't she wouldn't have lasted very long down here. I will not abandon her like Steve has!" I explain, the red haze darkening again.

"Herobrine, I think it's effected you too. Giving part of your soul away, I mean. I thought your powers weren't controlled by your emotions any more," Clayton observes, snapping me out of my angry daze.

"Oh yes. Sorry, I don't know why that happened. We best be off, Sin is expecting us!" I say in rush, feeling my sanity drift back.

"Tell her I said hi!" Clayton calls after us, pulling out the game boy I'd given to him three years ago.

"Hello, Herobrine. It's nice to see you again. And who is this little creature you've brought with you?" The massive black dragon asks, wisps of smoke curling out of her nose.

"This is Zyanya, she's my niece. Say hello to Sin, Zyanya," I instruct bowing to the great dragon. She looks into the dragons purple eyes and smiles a genuine smile.

"H-Hi, mom," Zyanya stutters, wrapping her arms around the dragons neck. At first I think she's trying to strangle Sin, then realize its a hug.

"I-I don't understand! What are you doing to my neck!!" Sin roars, trying to pull away from the embrace. Zyanya snuggles closer to Sin, holding her still.

"I love you, mom. I thought I'd lost you forever," she whispers, her eyes shifting back to brown.

"You're strong. You'd make a very powerful dragon," Sin coos, melting into Zyanya's hug, "I think I like this little creature."

I smile at the scene, happy I have found one person who likes Zyanya. Then I remember what I had been planning.

"Ok, Zyanya. Time to go," I say, waving bye to Sin.

"Yes master!" she drones, eyes snapping back to red. She quickly steps away from Sin. I can tell it hurts to see a human that she actually likes leave. I can see the sadness in her eyes.

"Z, aren't you going to say good-bye to Sin?" I suggest as Sin turns sadly around. Zyanya's eyes switch back to brown.

"Bye, mom! Uncle Herobrine, are we going to be able to come back?" She asks, looking up at me innocently.

"Yes, but right now we have to go back to the castle," I answer, smiling at my niece. She doesn't run or scream like the last time. Instead she smiles back at me and I shiver. Her teeth are sharpened, just like mine.

Hey guys, just a quick update. The end of this story is probably gonna be published by the end of this week. Don't think it's cause I'm rushing, it's just that this all prewritten. Even the sequel. Unfortunately this means that none of you guys can he in anyone of these stories. This is simply because of 3 big reasons.

1. It would mess with the plot

2. It requires a lot of editing

3. I'm lazy

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