Adventures of Sebrina 2: War Versus Dreadlord

CHAPTER 29: DREADLORD RETURNS

===Days Later===

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

I yawned, and went out to train the Army.

As I walked on, I saw Steve and Herobrine, with all the other little Demons, Demonesses and Mobs, training with their bows.

I approached them and they all looked up at me.

"Good morning, Dad!", Steve and Herobrine happily greeted, smiles on their faces.
"Good morning Sir Devilbrine!", the other children greeted.
"Wow... Why are you teaching all these children?", I asked.
"We told them that they aren't for war, but they insisted and cried out... So we just taught them.", Steve said.

I smiled at them, and at the children.

"I know how much you want to save our Kingdom, but you are still children... Okay, I will permit you to, but be very careful... You must stay inside, and shoot at the enemy. If they ever get inside, then you must run.", I instructed.
"We already taught them about self-defense, but yes, they should leave it to the swordsmen.", Herobrine said.

I nodded, and walked off.

I saw Sebrina, sitting on a corner, reading a book. I approached her.

"Hey Ina, what's with the reading?", I asked.
"I'm learning about witchcraft and magic.", she simply said, as she turned on the next page, not looking up at me.
"That's a good move, Ina... Well, keep on learning!", I smiled.
"Okay Grandpa!", she smiled, as she looked up at me.

And I walked to the Training Grounds.

Just then, I saw (Y/n) sitting on one place and using his/her character, he/she was placing orange, green, and purple blocks with some comparators, repeaters, redstone torches, and redstone on them.

"What're you doing?", I asked.
"Oh, I'm doing cheats for my character... So that we will have one Ender Dragon in our arsenal.", he/she said.
"We can call on Enderra.", I shrugged.
"Yeah, at least, we have one more...", he/she stated, looking up at me.
"And I have been working on the defense of the place, in case Dreadlord suddenly pops in.", he/she added, smiling up at me.

I nodded.

"Well, okay then... I have to go train my Army...", I said, as I walked off.

Then, in a few moments, I have arrived the area.

There, I saw Notch, training with the old Army.

"Well, seems like they were having difficulties at the things you're teaching them.", I chuckled.
"It's advanced swordsmanship Dad. As I have heared from my real Dad, these techniques were really difficult, and only Angels can learn it... Not now that we have a common enemy to face against, and besides, I'm the last Angel alive...", he answered, stopping and putting his sword down.

I nodded, and looked at the others.

"You may rest for a while...", I announced.

The soldiers then walked off.

I faced Notch.

He sighed, sadness in his beady, black eyes.

"Don't say such things, Notch... What if... There are other Angels? What if the surviving Angels were roaming around, hiding their identities?", I reasoned out.

Notch gave a chuckle.

"You told me I was the last one alive.", he said.
"I wasn't sure Notch. As long as I could remember, when I was working with Dreadlord, and were fighting against your Dad, several Angels fleed. Be it children or women. We never killed children then.", I recalled.

He looked up at me, hope in his eyes.

"I'm not alone?", he hopefully asked.
"Probably.", I simplisticly replied.

He smiled at me, and hugged me.

"Do you think Aetheria will rise again?", he asked.
"Of course Son...", I said.

Then he pulled off.

"Well, I-I'm... If Aetheria rises again... Will you help me?", he shyly asked.
"Help for what?", I asked.
"For-for leading the Angels...", he lowly mumbled.

I smiled.

"I will Notch...", I answered.
"Do you think I can do it?", he doubtfully asked.
"If a young, teenage Demoness like Sebrina could lead Netheria in justice, what more if a wise, clever Angel like Notch leads Aetheria?", I chuckled.

We both giggled at the thought.

"Thanks a lot Dad... Even if... There had been a lot of happenings in the past, you still supported me.", he smiled.
"I have done a lot against your father and your Kingdom, Notch. I started it all... Now, I will fix this mess up.", I sighed.

Just then, I heared an explosion nearby.

"Dreadlord...", I hissed.

And I ran towards the source.

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As I stopped, I saw Dreadlord, floating up in the sky.

He glared down at me, a smirk on his empty, black eyes.

"Hello again, Devin dear...", he sneered.

I growled.

"What do you want, Dreadlord!?", I hissed.

He just gave me a chuckle.

"I'd be more than happy to tell you why...", he snickered.
"I knew you came here for a reason!", I growled angrily at him.

His empty, black eyes sparkled maliciously.

"I just came here to take the Overworld, and rule Minecraftia!", he snickered.
"If you want the Overworld and whole of Minecraftia, you must kill us all.", I hissed, drawing out my red sword.

Dreadlord laughed evilly.

"How stupid of you Devin... Fight against the mighty Dreadlord.", he sneered tauntingly.
"It was from your mouth that I am the slowest Demon around... And I will never understand why should I not fight you...", I sneered back.
"Then you shall know once my scythe sticks to your throat.", he hissed, as he raised his arms, summoning an Army.

I stanced.

"Sebrina, (Y/n), prepare for an attack.", I hissed in my brain.

"How foolish... Your Army cannot defeat the Shadow Army of mines!", Dreadlord laughed.
"If there's a will... There's a way...", I growled.
"They are finely made by the dearest End Prince, and Shadows that were made by the Enders were not-so-easy to defeat...", he chuckled.
"I'm sure Netherians can defeat your Army...", I smirked.

He just chuckled, swinging his scythe.

"We shall see, Devilbrine...", he smirked.

I gave him an equally devilish smirk as I heared the Nether Army run to us like a rageful storm.

He pointed his scythe towards me.

"Prepare for Netheria's fall, Devin...", he sneered.
"Good luck for attacking us, Dread...", I sneered back, smirking confidently, pointing my sword to him.

Then, I surged forward, charging against Dreadlord.