"Nether bridge is crashing down, crashing down, crashing down! Nether bridge is crashing down, my dear uncle!" Zyanya sings, bringing down another section of the draw bridge.
"What the hell is she doing!?" Clayton yells, sending another spear her way. Before it can even get 10 feet away from Zyanya, the spear crumples into black sand.
"Escaping," I answer, pointing to the sand as it floats to the ceiling, chewing away at the bedrock.
"But that's not possible. Bedrock's indestructible! Do something, Herobrine!!" Clayton pleads, his eyes widening with terror.
"I can't. I'm not the one in control anymore," I sigh.
"Then who the fuck is!!!??" He shrieks, sending a few Walkers back into the safety of the castle.
"She is. She's doing all of this under her own will," I reply, staring into Zyanya's unseeing, brown eyes. No glow comes from them, not a hint of red. All there is Zyanya, the new Zyanya, who is hellbent on escaping.
"Build it up with blood and bone! Blood and bone, blood and bone! Build it up with blood and bond, my dear uncle!!" She sings, laughing insanely. Black arrows fire at us from out of no where. One hits Clayton's shield and dissolves it into black sand.
"Can't you do anything, you lazy bustard!!" Clayton yells angrily, dodging more arrows.
"Yes, yes I can. But it'll cost me everything..." I trail off, my eyes not really seeing anything anymore.
"Well then, do it!!!!" Clayton roars, watching in horror as a Walker gets struck by an arrow and becomes black sand himself.
"Zyanya, hear me," time slows as I speak directly to my niece.
"Uncle, please. I know what you're doing. And I beg of you, please don't take them. They are not yours to have!" Zyanya screams in my head. I can hear the sadness, the desperation, the hurt in her voice, but I begin anyway.
"Zyanya, I release you from this hell. And relieve you of any memories of your powers, of your old family, and of your old life. But most of all, I relieve you of the memories of my kindness, for it does not exist anymore. I will still have power over you, but you may roam the Overworld as you please. Good-bye, my dear niece," I order in my head, a lava tear rolls down my face as Zyanya drifts away and the Nether returns to normal.
"What did you do to her?" Clayton asks.
"I sent her away. Away. Forever," I sigh, walking calmly back into the castle, "Blood and bone will wash away. Wash away, wash away. Blood and bone will wash away, my dear...Zyanya..."Lots of things to talk to about.
1. ONLY 5 MORE PARTS 'TIL THE END!
2. I created a full version of Nether Bridge. It is a parody of London Bridge and if you'd like the rest I'll publish it as an end piece.
3. I figured today was halloween and we needed one of the saddest and creepiest chapters to come out today.
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