Deathbringer vs Vine || An epic battle to win over Glory

Vine: The Legendary HeartMuncher

Written by: eddie_mybeloved

....Three days earlier...
...Around the events of The Glory Mice Part 2...

Vine was happily eating a papaya high up in the treetops of the rainforest, feeling quite peaceful and content. In fact, it was the first time in a very, very long while that the RainWing Queen, Glory, was not on his mind. All that Vine thought of was his papaya, and he imagined it's screams as he took one huge, unmerciful bite.

But of course, Glory could not stray from Vine's heart for long.

As he licked the papaya's juice off his talons, Vine spied DeathBringer from across the treetops with his beady, squinted eyes. He was talking with Queen Glory (what a thirsty hunk, Vine mused unhappily) and he was using his special assassin powers to flirt with her in such an effective way Vine felt both jealous and outraged. It almost seemed that Glory had... fallen for him. Vine shuddered at the thought. It could not be true, he told himself. It just couldn't.

But Vine's new worries didn't leave him, not even after he found another papaya to munch on. And it was when he saw DeathBringer leaning down and presenting a rose to his Queen that he had enough. Things were about to get... (Vine morphed his face into something resembling the chad roblox expression for effect) ... desperate.

In a panicked rush Vine flew back to his hut in the heart of the kingdom and grabbed a sack-full of treasure and other assorted Knick knacks. With one last, despairing look back at Glory, he lifted up into the sky and disappeared forever.

(Well, that's what DeathBringer wished had happened, anyway. He took Vine's absence very seriously).

Although Vine was stupid, he was fast, and he quickly winged his way all across to the very edge of the Rainforest. From there he could see the MudWing kingdom and Jade mountain. But that was not where Vine wanted to go. Vine wanted to go all the  way to the other side of Pyrrhia, up to the very tip, or 'wing' as some called it. According to the map Vine had brought, no tribe owned that desolate piece of land. But also accordingly, there was rumour that that area was owned by one sole dragon, named HeartMuncher. They were known as a legendary NightWing who had been kicked out of their own tribe after brewing various lethal potions, and Vine hoped that their talents didn't end there. That's right.

Vine was going to beg for a love potion.

Now you understand how desperate Vine had become. He was a spineless, snotty freak, but even DeathBringer of all dragons would have never expected Vine to stoop this low. That's why it was the perfect plan. The assassin would never expect it.

As Vine traveled by flight across the continent, the details of his plan came forth in his mind. It was simple- slip the potion into the Queen's drink, and then wait for the results. And Vine also planned to leave just a few drops for himself, in case he ever needed them again.

The trip to HeartMuncher was quick. Because Vine was so fuelled on his passionate love for Queen Glory, he flew thrice the speed of a burly SkyWing. He felt powerful, all mighty. He arrived at HeartMuncher's hut with a flair of certainty in his chest.

"Yoo Hoo!" He called, rapping smartly on their door. "Anyone home?" It was almost freaky how quickly he was answered. The door swung open to reveal and truely massive dragon, dusty black with wet, crusty eyeballs.

"Aye?" The dragon said stupidly. "Who are you?"

"I'm Vine." Vine said. "And I've come to request something. A love potion, if you will."

The old thing blinked quite slowly as if they didn't understand (Vine supposed spending so much time with harmful chemicals had messed up their brain). Eventually they opened their mouth, and a stench rolled out so horrible Vine couldn't help but convulse. It smelled of rotting milk and a sloth in heat.

"Sure." HeartMuncher said, and Vine nodded weakly. "But at a price." They eyed Vine's rucksack and sighed heavily, magnifying the stench most horribly. "Gimme everything in there, stat."

Vine obliged without a second thought. Grabbing his rucksack and tipping it upside down, he watched as all his precious items were vomited onto the porch before him. But it was worth it. All worth it for Queen Glory.

HeartMuncher looked satisfied enough. Almost at sonic speeds they concocted what Vine needed, and before the day had come to a close Vine was already half way back across Pyrrhia.

'Things are finally turning in my favour' he thought gladly.

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