Heyo, Pigeon here. I guess most of you don't read these BIG BOLD WORDS. *waves arms around wildly* But anyway, if you are writing this, you deserve a sweet and juicy caramel apple. Just warning you, I suck at writing poems or prophecies. Anyway read and enjoy!
"Where the Nether am I?" I said out loud. There was blue mist everywhere. I couldn't see anything.
"Dark? Green hoodie?" I shouted. My voice echoed over and over, multiplying until I heard a chorus of voices. It grew louder and louder until I felt my eardrums would burst.
"Stop!" I cried, but of course, it only made things worse. The voices blended into a roar. I fell to my knees and clamped my hands over my ears. I felt insanity begin to invade my mind. Than suddenly, the voices stopped. Shakily, I looked up and saw Dark staring down at me in concern. I saw the other guy standing farther behind Dark. He looked pretty worried, too.
"Are you okay?" Dark asked. I nodded. I looked over at the guy.
"Who are you by the way?"
"Brotherpig2295, and don't ask why," he grumbled, holding out a hand. I awkwardly reached out and shook it. "You can just call me Paul," he added.
"Well, I am PurpleK21, or just Purple." I paused. "And I don't think I have another name."
Dark cleared his throat and stuck out his hand. "I am GeneralDarkness, or I was a general of Fort Fern. I don't think I have a different name." Paul nodded and shook Dark's hand. Dark looked around.
"Where are we?" he asked. Paul shrugged.
"I don't know," I answered. "But did you hear the way my voice started to echo?" The guys nodded. "Weird."
Paul's eyes widened.
"Look behind you Purple," he said in almost a whisper. Dark and I spun around in unison and I almost yelped at the sight. There was some sort of alter in the shape of a giant jungle tree. There was a girl sitting on the floor in front of it, holding a scroll that glowed blue. I chocked back a gasp. No it couldn't be...
"Tha-thaila?" The small orange haired girl turned around. I almost sobbed in relief when I noticed her eyes were still glowing blue and she had green, fern-textured wings. She smiled.
"Hello heroes," Thalia said softly. Heroes? I wondered.
"Thalia, what's going on?" Dark demanded, holding his sword up. "Why are we here?" She just smiled.
"Follow me, heroes. You will find your answers there." With that, she leapt up and flapped her wings. She began to fly to the top of the tree. I heard a groan.
"Really? It just has to be up the tree," Paul said sarcastically. I shrugged.
"Let's just get this over with." I sprinted toward the tree and began pulling myself up the vines. The guys followed my lead. It felt like hours before we finally reached the top. I heaved myself into the soft leaves and just laid there, panting.
"Ugh, my muscles burn," Dark groaned. We just all sat or laid there, trying to regain our strength.
"If this is a dream, it's very realistic," I noted. I felt a breeze stroke my cheek and I looked at where it came from.
"Finally, you are here," Thalia said simply. I looked behind her and saw another alter in the shape of a sun. It was made of gold, glowstone, and emerald blocks. There was an Ender chest in front of it. The three of usjust stood there gaping at the beautiful alter when, of course, Paul broke the silence.
"Ok, so why are we here?" he asked impatiently. Thalia smiled her slightly unnerving smile again.
"You'll see." She walked toward the Ender chest and opened it. She took out the scroll and began to murmur some strange language. It reminded me of the sounds of the rain forest. The blue mist grew even thicker. Without thinking, I grabbed Dark's hand and squeezed tightly. He squeezed my hand back and I felt a bit better. I looked back at Thalia and her whole body was glowing blue. She closed her eyes and began to speak.
The great jungle of Luin
Will fall into ruin
The dark king of them all
Will cause the world to fall
The gods will sleep
And the world will weep
But there will be
The chosen one of Solarii
With the god's bow
And eyes aglow
Who will bring
An end to the king
The child will have friends
Who will fight and defend
To rescue the queen
At the age of seventeen
The chosen one will bring light
To the jungle after the fight
And the great jungle of Luin shall rejoice
At the sound of the chosen one's voice.
When she finished, Thalia opened her eyes again and she floated gently back onto the alter. The blue glow left her and she just smiled, again. That smile didn't seem as creepy this time though.
"Oookaaay," I breathed, "That's what the prophecy is." Thalia nodded.
"You are the chosen one, PurpleK21. It is your destiny to save the Jungle of Luin from the dark side of the jungle. You are the one who Solarii, Luin's sun god, chose. His knowledge and his bow will help with your quest."
I just stared at her. So did Dark and Paul.
"Wow, just wow," was all I could say. Thalia stared at me seriously.
"Do you accept your quest? Luin's fate depends on your answer."
I took a shaky breathe. Why not? I thought. If I save the world, Dark wouldn't be so sad. The world would no longer be corrupted. I tried to make some heroic answer, but all I could say was, "Yes." Thalia gestured toward the chest.
"You are the chosen one." she turned to look at all of us. "All of you look in the Ender chest. There will be different things for each of you." We all looked at each other before waking in unison to the chest. I opened it first and peeked in.
"Oh wow," I gasped. There were all the treasures someone could dream of. I also saw a map, and a golden headband. There was a book inside with the title "Spells for Archers." I picked up all these and other things before i stepped back to let Dark look in. I heard him gasp to and he appeared with a sword made of... Obsidian.
"How is that possible?" Paul asked jealously. Dark grinned and shrugged. A few minutes later he was done. Paul stepped up and looked in. He whooped in delight and continued to eagerly search through the chest. He straightened up, holding assorted bandanas with different mob designs, including Luin mobs.
"What are these for?" he said, confusion written on his face. Thalia laughed lightly.
"You will see when you go back." I stared at her, puzzled.
"You mean go back to the house?" she nodded. Paul rummaged around the chest before standing up again.
"Ok, we're done," I proclaimed. Immediately, my vision began to get darker.
"Goodbye, heroes," Thalia said. I could hear joy in her voice and couldn't help but smile when I blacked out.
ALRIGHTY! Chapter 7 is done! No more writers block for now, hopefully. Anyway, I'm always open for OC's. Remember to add your username for your OC name if you want to submit one. Anyway, thanks for reading and I hope to see you soon. The pige is out!
