So I had a headcannon kinda day. And also I realized that I am incapable of fanfictioning. Whatever, watcha gonna do?

The Queen of the End was coming closer every second, sending a constant stream of fire down. It was aimed at Rythian. Zoeya watched with horror as, while Rythian remained unharmed, his mask was burnt off of his face, revealing strange , black – purple markings.

"You're and enderman?!" she screamed, more afraid of her friend than the dragon. She buried her face in her hands, not willing to look at her friend even in his final moments.

"No Zoey," Rythian corrected, "I'm the enderprince."

Rythian was almost sad that she wasn't looking. He unfurled his huge, black wings. The feeling of freedom that he hadn't felt for years, he felt once again.

Zoeya was still blind because of her fear, when she heard a sound louder than the explosions of 10 nukes. When she opened her eyes, Zoeya stood on the edge of a massive crater.

Rythian left the game.