Adventures of Sebrina 2: War Versus Dreadlord

CHAPTER 34: DEFEATING DREADLORD

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~~~Her Majesty, Queen Sebrina's P.o.V.~~~

I drew out my sword, and looked at Entity.

"Let's fight him.", I hissed.

He nodded, and suddenly, purple wisps of smoke surrounded him.

When the wisps subsided, I gasped at his form:

He was all black, not even his red eyes were visible.

Just like the Shadows.

"You may not know, but I am the King of the Shadows. The Shadows called me Null.", he mumbled, his voice turning demonic, with multiple other voices of varying tones and deepness.

Then, I felt myself turn to my Demoness Side as Meina.

"Let's go...", I hissed, my voice turning demonic.

Black wisps of smoke surrounded his back, forming to a pair of feathery, black wings. His scythe swung beside him, and he spread his wings, flying up.

I followed him, splitting my sword to two.

I saw Mom and Dad on their Luciferra and Alfredo forms, respectively.

I looked ahead and saw Dreadlord, with a huge Army below him.

"Evil will reign!", Demonious cackled.
"We won't let that happen!", Dad growled, drawing out his pickaxe.

Just then, I heared something...

It was like a huge murder of crows coming to our direction.

I spun around, and saw a very miraculous sight; a beautiful scenery only warriors can love.

Thousands of Angels, glowing in all their glory, led by none other than the Angel King, Uncle Notch.

"Surprise, Dreadlord...", Uncle sneered.

Demonious gasped, unbelievingly.

"Aetheria is gone! This isn't happening!", he growled.
"I just happened to know that there are a lot of surviving Angels...", Uncle sneered his echoey voice booming around us.

Demonious growled in anger, and raised his scythe to us.

"ATTACK!!!", he screamed.

And an intense battle started to scour the field, and the air.

Screams and battle cries soared up to our height, faint clashing of distant swords filling our ears.

"Let's end this now, Dreadlord!", Grandpa hissed, raising his sword to the enemy.
"More than glad to fight you back, Devin...", Dreadlord smirked, and attacked.

The Shadows appeared, stancing, black swords on their hands.

Suddenly, we saw our swords and weapons, swirling with black smoke.

"That helps in defeating the Shadows.", Entity said.

I nodded, as we stanced, facing each of the Shadows.

Then, we attacked.

The Shadow that I faced was a very powerful one; skillfull and swift with the sword.

I tried hard to get to the offense, but the Shadow was too good for me to handle.

"Ina, I suggest that you leave that Shadow to me...", Entity (also Null) said, as he appeared in front of me, between me and the Shadow.

His black wings slapped against the Shadow's head, and the latter disappeared.

I went on to the other Shadows, and killed them all.

Then, I faced Grandpa.

He and Demonious were locked in an intense duel, Grandpa on the defense, desparately trying to win the fight.

I was about to attack when...

"No need Ina... I can handle myself. You must all go down; the Shadows were reproducing very quickly. The Army might not contain them. Go...", I heared Grandpa whisper in my thoughts.
"Take care, Grandpa...", I thought back.
"I'm uncertain about my life, but I will take care as long as I can.", he replied.

I nodded, and looked behind me.

"We must help the Army... The Shadows were reproducing quickly.", I said.

They all nodded, and we swooped down, weapons in front of us.

===In The Very Same Moment===

~~~Sir Devilbrine's P.o.V.~~~

I stanced defensively, finally catching a break from the intense clashing.

My breathing was heavy, my arms were sore, and my hands wobbled.

Dreadlord gave me a grim smirk.

"You knew that you can't just defeat me, Devin dear...", he taunted.
"I know it Dread... But that doesn't mean I can't fight back...", I hissed, my eyes glaring directly to his empty eye sockets.

He snickered.

"Don't pretend to be the hero, Cousin..."
"I just want to correct my past mistakes."
"You can't correct them anymore..."
"I can."
"*snicker* You can't."

I growled angrily.

"Everything started with you... If you weren't so foolish, this can't be happening now... You should be reigning over Minecraft with me."

Anger flared up even more inside me.

"I admit it, Dread... Everything's my fault... But you also had one..."

He gave me a glare.

"If it was about me being an Oracle seeing myself this powerful in the near-future, I could've just laughed at you...", he sneered.

I gave him an equally evil smirk.

"You depended on the 'future', Dread... Oracles can predict, yes... But they can't just go on with the will to make the seen future come true.", I said.

"It was my destiny."
"But destiny can be changed."
"No one can change the future."
"Predictions don't change... But actions make the future change."
"It was in my fate! I chose that road to salvation!"
"A road that you just followed, seeing that you can be all-powerful, so powerful, everyone will fear you. But you just chose that kind of 'fate' because you have 'predicted' it."
"It will all come true..."
"Predictions aren't always that accurate... Inconsistent... Uncertain... It depends whether you chose that path, or do something to get to another way... For your ideal future."

He stopped, glaring at me.

"Whatever I have predicted, it will come true."
"And I can't let that happen."

He growled, and attacked.

But I spun, the sword slashing his belly. He flew off with a grunt.

I sped towards him, and raised my sword. I slashed his side, and kicked him to the grass below.

I flew down, my sword on a weak and helpless Dreadlord's neck.

"Gonna kill me Devin?", he hissed.
"I can, but I won't.", I replied.

"How foolish..."
"I'm giving you a second chance... To turn away from evil, and be good once more."
"You can't force me to be good!"
"Then I have no choice...", I said emotionlessly, as I raised my sword above my head.

"You chose that fate... Now feel the consequences.", I hissed, as I swung the sword down.

Dreadlord's skull was chopped off from his skeletal body, the eye sockets losing their evil glint.

The surroundings suddenly fell quiet.

"MINECRAFT IS NOW FREE!!!", The Mobs shouted.

I smiled, realizing that I have defeated my own cousin.