Goodbye
Everyone….every hope…
A simple shirt, some simple pants..
The silver lining that you've ignored…
A belt connected to a sheath encrusted with a simple cross…
It won't be the same….anymore…
Wrapped around tightly with an iron sword inside..
Anyway…anyhow…bring me back to life…
The cape signifying her royalty..
Everything I've down before
Queen Anabel stormed out of her bedroom, her hand tightly wrapped around the handle of her sheathed sword. Her face read seriousness, her posture showing calm and sophisticated.
Comes crashing down, I'm feeling low
Her free hand glowed with magic, her beautiful green hair swaying at her shoulders when it was usually curled up. "The time is now…" she whispered to her head guard, Rosa. Rosa nodded, beckoning two highly experienced guards to follow their royal highness.
But is this the reality or just another dream?
The castle gates opened, revealing to the queen the dark red, sunless sky. She charged on, one step after the other with her guards behind, towards the kingdom's gates.
Maybe I'm falling, believing, or dreaming…
Or am I dead?
Most of the civilians peeked out from their homes, watching their ruler courageously leave her castle to fight the beast that has been torturing their kingdom for too long.
Reaching the gates, Anabel only raised her glowing hand, making the gates open up for her. I'm not letting more people get harmed by this maniac… Leaving her previous plan behind, she closed the gate before the guards could follow her, listening to their shouts of protest as she continued to walk on on her own.
Everything is gone…
When the maniac's castle was in eyesight, Anabel unsheathed her sword – revealing its shine as it glowed dimly. "It's time to settle this once and for all, Herobrine!" the Queen exclaimed, keeping her pace as she inched closer and closer to his castle.
Now I'm six feet under…
Regrets and memories, for me to wonder..
Laughter echoed all around her, still she pressed on. "Do you think you can stop me?" The air asked. Anabel didn't answer. The floorboards of the wooden bridge moaned and groaned as she continued to walk. There she saw, the demon himself. His white eyes glowed as he kept his head rested on his hand, as if he was waiting for her.
Rest in peace, they say to me…
The Queen pointed her sword at him, no sign of emotion on her face. "How dare you think you can get away with trying to rule over my kingdom, you horrible demon!" Herobrine stared at her, his grin slowly turning into a frown.
But I just wanted to be free….
"You will put fear into our hearts no longer!" She exclaimed, quickly bringing her sword to her side, the blade pointed to the ground, barely touching the netherbrick floor. A menacing laugh escaped Herobrine, the demon standing from his throne.
Free….
"You think your silly blade will stop me, a god?!" The demon through his hands into the air, as if to throw the sword away without touching it. But the royal blade didn't budge. His white eyes widened slightly, shocked that it didn't move. Anabel grinned, placing both hands tightly around the hilt of her blade before running towards him. She kept the blade low, letting it spark across the Netherbrick as it glowed with magic.
Maybe falling, believing, I'm dreaming….
Or am I dead?
Suddenly, she brought her sword upwards, cutting air as a sudden line of fire came out of it – like using a flint and steel to light a camp fire. The demon quickly flashed away as the fire was about to hit him, making it crash into the wall behind and fade away.
He then appeared in front of Anabel, clashing his own blade with hers. The fight began. The two were constantly swinging their blades at each other, every clash as the blades connected making lightning crackle in the red sky which they can not see.
They were equally matched, this they both knew. Both the queen and the demon were constantly throwing the same spells at each other, the same moves that would easily be blocked – until finally Herobrine couldn't stand the equal-ness.
After getting blown back by their two fireballs clashing together, Herobrine exclaimed, "ENOUGH!" Suddenly, a loud crackle of thunder and lightning was heard and the two were teleported to a single 3x3 platform above the void.
"Let's see who falls first…" he growled, a fireball forming in his hand.
And this silence…
Anabel nodded, not caring for the risk of losing her life as her sword and hand glowed brighter. "I will not die until you die with me!" "Then so be it!" The white eyed demon exclaimed, throwing the fireball at her. As he suspected, she quickly blocked it with her sword, being knocked back slightly.
As the steam covered her vision, the queen didn't notice Herobrine run up to her until it was already too late. With a great amount of strength, Herobrine grabbed the queen, jumping off the platform before letting go of her and teleporting away.
Bred into my selfless violence..
Anabel's eyes went wide as she let go of her sword, crying out as she continued to fall towards the pitch black, empty void.
What have I done to myself…?
Just to kill my pride…
As the black tendrils of the void started to wrap around her, she continued to scream for help.
And now I am dead…
The queen cried out one last time, her entire being finally pulled into the black void – her cries becoming silent. It felt like water…very, very thick mucky water…. Her eyes were opened as she desperately tried to swim up, feeling the oxygen leave her. Everything started to stop working on her, until finally she couldn't move. Her vision became blurry, as she could just barely make out the black cloak of Death coming towards her.
She opened her mouth one last time, as if to atleast try to scream out for help, but there was only silence as her eyes finally closed on her…welcoming Death and its glory.
Why can't you hear me….?
Sup guys! Yea um… pretty dark shizcabob.. I got this from listening to the song Dead V by Nightcall ft Dreamhour. I suggest you listen to it while reading it. XD Just a suggestion. Anyways, enjoy I guess!
-Lack