So yeah, here's my next Fan-Fic tell me what you think. I really don't know what was going on in my mind at the time. It's so... god, did i really write this. You might be disturbed at the end it's pretty...gruesome.

Rythian

It's their fault. They're the reason she was taken from me, but I should thank them… personally. A wicked grin spread across his face, he long before left his mask behind. Why hide the glory, the power of the enderman inside him, "Let's go thank Duncan, right now."

Duncan

It's been two days since I blew up Blackrock and Zoeya. I felt a pang of grief, but I quickly smothered it. It was that bitch's fault for staying with the 'magician', instead of me. He sighed; it was going to be a long day.

I walked to the force field generator; it wasn't quite working properly. I spent at least 10 minutes looking around for the problem, before I found it. The generator needed more power. I teleported over to the storage room to grab some more materials for the new solar panels I would need. I turned around to teleport back to the generator and froze. Rythian was standing next to the teleporter, twirling a katar and whistling a funeral tune.

Rythian

The terror on his face, it's beautiful.

Almost as beautiful as him dead.

"What's wrong, Duncan?" I said still twirling the katar, "Cat got your tongue?"

Duncan

I was petrified, I couldn't respond. Rythian stepped closer, his eyes flashing purple, "What's wrong, Duncan. Can you not talk to your Friends anymore?"

I mustered up my strength, "Rythian, I understand you miss Zoeya but don't kill me!"

He teleported to my side. I winched at the pain of him running his claws along my cheek. I closed my eyes, so I wouldn't see the blood.

"Duncan, Duncan, Duncan. I am here to thank you, she was a hindrance now I can practice true magic." His eyes turned a bright purple, "and you'll be my test subject." He said pulling his fist back. I struggled against his grip, but I was too slow. My world went black.

Duncan

I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a blurry outline of the room, I think it's made of obsidian. I closed my eyes; it gave me a headache to look. I opened my eyes again and saw a shadow enter the room. I squinted and saw the outline of a man; he staggered in and fell. There was a man behind him, Rythian. He kicked the man, "Get up Sjin, you don't want me to go get what's left of Sips_ do you?"

Sjin slowly stood up; I watched the blood slowly drip down his face and arms. Rythian cupped his hand and gathered the red liquid, bringing it to his lips, staining them red.

Rythian

The warm liquid flowed into my mouth with a salty taste. IT was delicious, who could of known that a man, so bitter, would taste so sweet. I smiled showing my pointed teeth, now stained red, Duncan looked repulsed, and Sjin was on the verge of passing out. How sweet it is, to be King.

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