Donovan's POV
Everyone was watching as the soldiers surrounded me, the citizens cheered for their knights, with their gleaming; almost innocent eyes. The wind rustled my cloak as the dust gave a forlorn atmosphere. My scythe was just begging to cut some limbs off. Then it came like one of my memories. Fast. Very fast. The sword was in my stomach, clenched by a golden knight. He pulled it out of the now bloody gap in my body, pushing me over, or at least he tried.
I wanted to laugh at his foolishness. Reapers of the undead don't die. So instead, I gave him some of my fair share. "So you like cheating don't ya? Sending your strongest first? I hope you know that I'm invincible. I'm a dead man, dead inside and outside. Prepare for living hell, filthy scums." I announced honorably. Before anyone could scream or throw up, one of the soldiers dropped unconscious, I think my scythe-bat tactic did me good. But with every fall I gave to an unlucky knight, stronger ones came and struck me. My will was fading quickly and all I could do was hope for the best. Climbing a wall seems worthy, so I quickly sprinted for a building.
Missy's POV
The figure I saw causing havoc was none other than specty! I couldn't believe he was still going, even after his failures to shovel and Plague. Damn I didn't know he was this powerful and all. Even though I'm protected by this knights everyday, I'm rooting for that crazy ghost! "Come on Specty! You can do it!~," I shouted and smiled. Shovel, plague and the others didn't know what to say at all. Even my fellow troupple believer was bewildered! God I sometimes don't know why I left the quarter! But then again, I'm happy where I am now, friends and believers and such. But I really need to focus on the problem at hand. Even though I want Specty to reign victorious, he's too powerful for his own good and the soldiers are near endless. I need to do something to prevent harm. So I rushed out of town to the pond nearby.
The pond. I could talk to him, he could help us! "My king! Help us! Specty- er, Specter knight and the soldiers are fighting and someone's going to get harmed! Please stop the mayhem of a battle that is happening!" I pleaded to the pond. Out arose the king himself and he mightily bellowed: "Missy, my believer, I can do many things, but this seems rather simple. Something that could be resolved on your own perhaps? You have more power than you think. Use your mind to summon some useful beings that could finish this job you wish done." Wait, a power? I have powers? All I remember is being able to harness the wisps...oh wait a second! "Okay sire, I'll try my best then. May your stem grow and body shine like the daylight!," I remarked. As I ran back to town, I took off my troupple poncho, revealed my wisp-like cloak and armor and ponted my hands at the 20 or so knights and Specty. This power was running through my veins madly, was I really this powerful? Oh well, that's for later to solve. Blue fire erupted from my hands as they swirled around the knights and the reaper.
Wisps were flying around me like a hurricane, then Specty and the knights froze in place. "My guardians and death, please hear my plead. Do not fight, it is too dangerous to risk your life and will. Knights, return to your posts, and Specty, continue with your prance. It will solve the conflict you're both facing," I said official-like. Man that felt good to get that out.
Donovan's POV
I screamed as I fell from the wall I froze on, and after a crash, I was groaning from pain. Gashes from head to toe. I noticed my mask fell off, and my hood still around my head. Good ol' Donovan back in public, without my own permission. Getting up and holding my arm, I searched for the mask. It had to be somewhere, my identity couldn't be revealed just yet.
But of course, Shovel and co. just had to notice me first thing. "Donovan! You finally came to town. Do you need to admit what you said earlier?,"Shovel said, running. "Specter, there's no need to hide your true feelings inside like a potion! Just say so what was of topic in the past!," Plague said. I could just make out Shield and Mona just roll their eyes and continue talking. Thank god, at least they knew what personal space was.
Missy's POV
I was speechless. I had never seen Specty with his mask off! Well, at least for a long time. My fellow troupple acolyte kept me balanced.
At last, when Shovel and Plague were booted away with Shield and Mona, I skipped to Specter happily, with all my might I said: "Oi! Specty!," I bursted. Stoping at his feet, I smiled brightly at him. "Specty, I'm sorry about the wisp-power I used prior, I just needed to stop the conflict. I hope your alright, after such a fall," I said.
Donovan's POV
Missy. I remember her. Without her, my quest couldn't have been completed. Those wisps were hearty and helpful. I couldn't get any words out, but I at least managed to say something out of my puny mouth.
"I know it's sudden. But Missy, I forgive your first of all. But second. Please forgive me since that time."
Okay, that does it for this chapter! This was pretty fun to make, and even kinda neat in its own way. I hope this was pretty cool! Cheers!