*Asgore intro from Undertale plays*
Here we are... wait no more...
The final... 5 chapters...
Rated M... because why...
There will be bloodshed and someone's gonna die...
*Intro ends*
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Let's roll...
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*Bergentrückung begins to play*
The King: YEAH! The time has come people. This is it... The last five chapters. These are the chapters we've been waiting for. We've come so far from the first book and now the second book is nearing completion. It is at this time we all know that bloodshed is imminent and the walls are going to be painted in that gooey red juice. But before we get to the climatic three front war... let's just get a few things off my chest.
First of all, these final chapters will be a bit different. Due to starting my first quarter of college, the time I get these out might change. So don't fret over how long they take. I try to work on them when ever I have time on my hands. These chapters will also be procedurally updated, I will add part of the chapter as I finish it.
Secondly, I now have a copy of Eternal Night and Dawn of the Dragon. Both I'm using to check things that I've gotten right and wrong about the Spyro universe. So far Gaul's Death I got wrong, Malefor didn't kill him Spyro did.
Third, People who have been following my other stories, sorry those stories aren't in production anymore, for several reasons that will not get into at this period of time, but I will be making a story that will replace the failed story Dragon of Courage which I have created endless writers block with. I'll instead create a different story in that similar style of a Human in the Dragon Realms.
Fourth, you can just forget about that obvious Skyrim play in the sword forging, that's not happening anymore.
Finally, Due to radical changes from now on only the flameberge of convexity and the bedrock blade are the only swords needed to forge the heroes blade. Why? Because I'm not writing 10 books of this crap.
From this point forward, anything can happen. So let's get to it shall we? I own nothing. DO NOT REVIEW UNTIL ENTIRE CHAPTER IS FINISHED!
If You wish to ask a Question PM me.
Chapter 16
Three Front War Part 1
Dark Tensions
*Music - Organization XIII KHHD2.5
1 hour ago...
Ender stood facing out among the frozen landscape from the mountain base entrance. He was hunched over, his breathing was slow and deep, his eyes were closed. He was smiling. "Everything is falling into place," he said. Thunder roared in the distance. Footsteps could heard behind him. His smile disappeared, "It would appear that we will be attacking earlier than expected."
Malefor stood silent. Ender's smile reappeared and he chuckled, "I can feel it. I feel their souls, they're swelling with fear." He opened his eyes, turned around and stood up right looking up at the purple dragon.
A bolt of lightening hit the ground beside them. Ender gave no reaction to it. Malefor's eyes quickly glanced over at it then back at the being, he remained quiet. Ender's smile disappeared once again and he stared at the dragon into his eyes. Malefor glared at the pupil-less being, but still gave no answer.
Ender's eyes closed, "Is something troubling you?"
"No," he answered, "It's just that I'm starting to feel something, familiar about you."
Enders eyes shot open, "Familiar you say?"
"Yes, of all the dark beings I've laid my eyes on, you are by far the strangest. You remind me of..."
"Yourself?" He interrupted, chuckled, then sighed, "If that's the case, then my advice is to just ignore it and it will go away."
"It isn't that," Ender raised an eyebrow, "This feeling, it's something I haven't felt in centuries, long before I learned about the prophecy when I was still young."
Ender stood silent as another roar of thunder echoed in the distance. Ender took a breath, on the exhale he said, "And naïve weren't you. But as we know I was like that too at one point."
"And when was that," Malefor asked. Ender turned back over to the frozen landscape.
"Oh... when I had it all, when I had the good life, when no one dared questioned what I said or did!" His eyes turned from white to blood red, "THEN OUT OF THE BLUE THEY THINK THEY CAN TEAR ME AWAY FROM SUCH GRANDURE AND SEND ME TUMBLING INTO A..." He stopped and his eyes returned to it's white glow, "... but I think I'm getting ahead of myself."
Malefor got a sudden pain in his chest and pressed his paw against it.
Ender saw this movement peripheral vision, "Showing sympathy for me are you? You shouldn't have..."
"No, I shouldn't have." He said still gripping his chest.
"You know..." Ender said, "... it comes to my attention that you dragons have some sort of ancestry thing. Tell me... was one of the ancestors happen to be called... Antitheus?"
"Antitheus?" Malefor made a skeptical look, "I think I've heard that name before somewhere. Why do you ask?"
"... oh it's nothing really, it's just you are one of the oldest creatures in this world, I thought that you would give me some incite on who said dragon was. But I guess I just found myself outside a door that was locked from the inside," Ender turned back, "Now Israphel is about to begin the ceremony. Be ready Malefor. We attack Warfang at midnight." He listened for Malefor to turn around and reenter the base.
Once Malefor was gone Ender smiled but then suddenly frowned and thought about Malefor, 'That dragon thinks he's the reason the world can be saved, yet he doesn't even know his fathers name or that the fact that he was standing right in front of him.'
He laughed and a window came up next to him. It showed Steve, Herobrine, Jeb, Dinnerbone, and Gates, 'Well at least he is my favorite son. Unlike some Fucking disappointment.'
He stared into the window, then cut his hand through it, making it disappeared, 'You know what? I think it is about time to have a little reunion with Junior." And with that said, he disappeared in puff of smoke or whatever that particle effect for the endermen is.
The King: BOOM M RATING!
Malefor walked down the halls of the base lost in thought, 'Antitheus... Antitheus... Who's Antitheus? Did I kill him? Was he one of the guardians at one point? The chronicler? Where did I first hear this name?' Malefor shook his head, 'How does is being know of that name in the first place.'
"Because he's seeks something of greater value than just destroying the world," A voice said.
Malefor turn around intending to see someone, but no one was there, "Who said that?"
"I did..." Malefor turned back to his front but saw nothing.
"Who's there?!" He called out into the darkness, "REVEAL YOURSELF!"
The was a moment of silence, impatiently Malefor charge a fire ball and shot it down the hall lighting it all the way through until exploding against the wall at the end.
"WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!?" Malefor yelled.
"Swearing will not help you," The voice said, Malefor turned toward the sound of the voice once more, this time seeing a luminous ball of light, "So if you mind please don't do that. We already have a surplus of angry individuals to deal with."
Malefor growled, "Who's says I am angry? Who are you? What is your business being here?"
The ball shined, "Your prophecy Malefor. Millennias have passed and you have yet to even embrace your true roll in it."
"Of course I know what my roll in the prophecy is. I must rid this world of the evil and it's disease that has clouded it by creating the world anew."
"No Malefor, granted the part of ridding evil from this world is present in it, recreating the world is not in it. The purple dragon is tasked on saving the world or beginning the process of it's recreation, but has no power of recreating it themselves."
"Then I will obtain this power!"
"Impossible. There is only a select few who has the capability of using such power. However you have came back twice, that is one more than most an needless to say I'm surprised you haven't realized why you failed twice."
"So I hit a few snags, that's all. But this time will be different, the world will finally be reborn and this new ally is willing to help me reach my goal."
"Is he? Because that conversation tells me otherwise," Malefor gained a skeptical look, "Are you quite sure that this being has good intentions for the world? Do you even know how he managed to learn the exact location where you were defeated?"
"It doesn't matter how he got the information. What matters is that I'm back and stand just inches away from my goal."
"I repeat, you've failed twice and yet you are still unable to recognize the great mistake you're making. In order for your prophecy to be fulfilled you must either save the world or destroy it. I will now leave you to think about it." And with that the light faded away.
Malefor turned but not before taking one more glance over where the light was, 'Who was that?'
"Okay people it is now or never," Peculier said as they talked over a map on the table, "The ceremony will be happening in just a few minutes. Israphel will make his announcement and then will try to sacrifice Daisy. I've come too far too lose her again, we've got once shot."
"Let's go over the plan one more time," Dave said, "According to what we've have heard from around this blasted place, the sacrifice goes in a temple of doom style of ritual, only instead of drums there are gongs that play before the offering is executed. The second those gongs ring we spring into action."
"Now apparently the guards in this base don't quite have a sense of direction in the dark for some strange reason, I don't know why they just don't. But we will use that to our advantage. When the gong is rung Dave will kill the lights. In the confusion, Harry will sneak over to the podium, grabs Daisy, then we run before the lights are fixed."
"This will however put the entire base into full alert, not to mention the pack of creepers chasing after us. Jane here's your part of the plan, since you've been turned into one you'll blend right in. When the lights come back on you will point them into the opposite direction of where the rest of us are going, then you need to quickly break off and rendezvous with us and Bart at our secret exit. Brian and Paul, you guys need to clear a path for us, I doubt every guard is going to be at the ceremony."
"What about Israphel?" Brian asked.
"Leave him to me," Peculier answered, "It's time I face this foe head on."
"... and what of Malefor?"
Peculier eyes widen, then sighed, "Drat I forgot about him, just try to avoid him at all costs. If he spots you run."
"But what if he comes after you?" Harry asked.
"I believe I can handle it myself, but getting Daisy to safety is my top priority. If Malefor barges in well... I don't know but just make sure that she gets out of this hellhole."
Bart came in with a drink for each of us, "Well whatever the circumstance happens at least we will give a valiant effort. As such I think we should fill up incase this is our final battle."
"I was thinking the same thing," Paul answered.
Everyone took a pint, Peculier announced, "It has been a pleasure working with you all. May this battle be our finest hour and if we fail may our current actions not go in vain, hope that they live on in the pages of time, and one day all the worlds may be free from evil. Cheers."
"Cheers!" Everyone else said in unison then taking a swig.
The sound of mobs could be heard walking past the saloon's entrance.
"Well that's our queue," Dave said, "Let's get into our places people."
Jane nodded and left the room, she slipped in with the passing crowd. She arrived at the ceremonial room that had a large platform in the middle of it and a large gong on the back wall. On the platform stood Israphel. The room was crowded with dozens upon dozens of creepers.
Israphel spoke, "Tonight is a night that we've have been waiting years for my fellow people."
Dave walked through the corridors and found the power control room, "Perfect." He opened up a box that was conveniently on the wall and grabbed the lever.
"As tonight we will achieve outstanding power. A power which will allow us to wipe that miserable race of Minecraftians off this mud ball. For we finally have what we need and the time is coming to use it."
A hole opened up in the ceiling and a tide up woman in a blacksmith uniform was lowered down in a rope.
"Daisy," Peculier whispered while hiding in the dark.
Israphel chuckled as she came to his level with a smirk, "Aloha. Heh heh heh."
Several antenna like things began to jut out of the sides of the platform. "Any last words?" Israphel asked getting off the platform, Daisy remained silent, "Well then... begin the execution."
"Let's roll." A mysterious voice said.
*GONG SOUND*
The King: Okay I have a few things to say, Now that this chapter is over you can review. Sorry but I think I should go back to the old way of updating the story. Also I kinda procrastinated, but until fall I will be trying to finish this story and try to begin a new one. Don't expect high quality for the last few chapters, because now that we've gotten this far, I can finally go beast mode on this story. The battles begin next time. There will be blood.
Heavy: So much blood!