Like Glass Shatters

Chapter three: this is who you are

"Xisuma? who's Xisuma?" 

"y-you! Xisuma! what happened?!" Karalis yelled again.

"Oh. this um... guy, um showed me something... something bigger, something... better then Hermitcraft or Evo... or anything else. also, don't call me Xisuma. I'm not particularly fond of that name." Xisuma said.

"ok, after that little introduction, let's get into who... Grian was and still is." Sam said, and the cave dimmed, and they were suddenly in a grassy plain, it was dark out and someone was screaming but it wasn't the group... it was Grian, laying on the ground with blood everywhere.

"Pl-please don't hurt me!" Grian screamed from where he lay, he didn't dress like the Grian the hermits all known, he was dressed in white, white combat boots, white jeans, and a white leather jacket, there next to him was someone, some dark figer watching over him, with a sword in his hand.

"oh no... SAM STOP THIS!" the real Grian screamed but was cut off by Sam.

"oh yes, Grian. they are all going to see who you are, you can't hide anymore!" Sam road and then there was silence. the scene changed, it showed Grian, but with real wings, not elytra, feather wings, soaring through the sky, he was running from someone it seems like.

<Falsh back that they are seeing>

"Faster, faster!" Grian whispered to himself, wishing his wings could fly faster. 

"I will get to you little one. do not worry." someone called from behind, it seems like a guy with a deep voice, Grian looked back, and saw a black-winged person flying up to him, he was catching up.

"no, no, no, please no, stop!" Grian screamed as he was tackled from the sky by the same black-winged guy, both of them barrelling down from the sky and crashing into a field down below.

"After so many years of hiding, I finally found you, little one." another dark figure approached Grian and the black-winged man. the figure waved his hand and the dark-winged man bowed and flapped his wings, zoomed off into the sky, leaving a hurt Grian groning on the grass and the dark figure.

"you... you will n-never get the power! you-your not w-worthy!" Grian said through clenched teeth, it was obvious he was in pain.

"I'm not worthy? hm... consider your choice of words, young one, as you are in my mercy." the Dark figure said, he had a hood on but you can see the light from his eyes, and there was 2 rip on the back of his cape, the back that was showing looked burnt and scared.

"you... you can't take my wings!" Grian yelled, backing away from the man and at the same time, flapping his wings, trying to fly, but there was a force stopping him from leaving, "what did you do Arkin?" 

"Oh. nothing much, just a little force to stop you from leaving." Arkin said

"you need to stop this right now! you don't know what you are doing, if you stop now, we might be able to get you b-" Grian said, but he was cut off by a slap to the face.

"you think they are going to help you? haha... little fool, the admins only help themself, they care for no one. they took my wings, you think they are going to just give it back?" Arkin said darkly, walking closer to Grian

"watch your mouth, I'm one of them!" Grian said, making an effort to stand up, but fails because of the force pressing him down.

"I know you are one of the admins, this is why I want your wing! if you willingly give me your wings, I could show you the magic and the world of the watchers, you would have a place on earth." Arkin said, stepping up and needing so he was at level with Grian's face.

"I had a place in the world! you didn't, and now your taking mine! if you take my wings, you-" Grian was cut off by the order of Arkin,

"CUT OFF HIS WINGS!"