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"What'd you even do now?" A turquoise haired female groaned moving her white eyes to a brunette male, who was hiding behind a taller blonde male.
"I didn't do anything.." The brunette whined, keeping his hidden purple eyes on the female.
"ᔑ↸∷ᔑꖎ╎ᔑ, he didn't do anything..." A pumpkin haired Watcher stepped hesitatedly between the female and the blonde.
"Stay out of this ᓵᔑᓭᓭ╎ᔑ!" The female spat and tossed the Watcher out of her way. "And you ᓵ⍑ᒷℸ ̣, better move," She hummed coldly.
"No-" The Watcher started, but the female kicked her back on the ground. "I told you not to get involved, didn't I?"
The blonde moved his arm to shield the younger behind him. He flinched as the female hit the Watcher again, it was painful to watch, but he couldn't help.
"What the hell is wrong with you? This isn't the way we're supposed to behave!" The Watcher cried out gritting their teeth.
"Do I look like I care?" The female laughed.
"You are the hidden shame of The Council.." The blonde snapped earning a smirk from the female.
"That's all I need to be! I have power and being a Lead Admin makes me even stronger!" She giggled.
"I can't believe you're in charge of the Leads.." The Watcher growled while trying to stand back up.
"You three just don't understand me! I'm too rare for you to understand!" The female gave them a smug smile.
"That smile will die from your lips eventually," The brunette snapped coldly.
"I don't think so~" The female giggled. "No one can stop me!"
"What's goin' on here?" A cold voice rang through the room and everyone turned to look at a blue haired person, who was standing by the door.
"Ooh, don't worry about it Fyre!" The female giggled, spitting out the other's name like it was poison burning her mouth.
"You better step 'way from' em and face me, if you really want to fight someone, ᔑ↸∷ᔑꖎ╎ᔑ," Fyre growled coldly. It was tired and sick of the way Adralia treated others behind the Main Leader's back.
"Oh, you want to fight me? How are you planning on winning?" Adralia laughed.
"Fyre.." Chet mumbled and looked at it with worry in his hidden eyes.
Kasen glinged on his brother's arm tighter and bit his lower lip as he looked at the dead-serious-looking blue haired admin.
Sherenidy slowly began trying to stand up from the floor Adralia had tossed her to. Her eyes were full of worry.
"ᓵ⍑ᒷℸ ̣ , ꖌᔑᓭᒷリ, ᓭ⍑ᒷリ, I'll be fine," Fyre smiled to its sibling before turning to face Adralia.
"You're so pathetic!" Adralia laughed.
"And you are the wolf in sheep clothin'.. The shame of The Council.. I won't let you hurt ᓵ⍑ᒷℸ ̣ , ꖌᔑᓭᒷリ and ᓭ⍑ᒷリ anymore! For the past month I've been just watchin' you hurt 'em in front of my eyes, behind everyone else's back! But now it has to end!" Fyre's tone was cold, even deadly.
"You really want to do this?" Adralia coldly asked, tilting her head on the side.
Fyre nodded. It regretted the fact that it had known about everything, but hadn't stepped in. It had known about Adralia hurting Chet, Kasen and Sherenidy ever since it had started. It had always stood behind the door trying to hold its tears. Now it wanted to prove its siblings that it cared and was ready to even die for them.
"I'll take you 'way from here... To a realm no one else can ever enter.. There we can dance 'till one of us dies.." It spoke coldly before raising its hand.
It heard its sibling scream out its name as the room got filled with light. A smile made its way on its lips and tears began falling on its face as it disappeared from the realm, taking the snake from the paradise with it.
Chet, Kasen and Sherenidy stood frozen in the room as the light disappeared. They had just lost one of their siblings to an evil the had once called their sister.
They all screamed and cried. It hurt too much to lose their sibling knowing it was kinda their fault. They had been too weak to resist Adralia and now Fyre had paid its life to save them from the monster.
They all felt horrible. So horrible they couldn't even describe their feelings.
The door flew open and Jaylee, Oskari and Quinn hurried to the room with Irwin following right behind. They all looked terrified to see their siblings breaking down on the floor.
"Hush, hush! What happened?" Quinn hushed and wrapped her arms around Sherenidy, who kept sobbing, unable to say anything.
Jaylee pulled Chet to her arms and Oskari hushed Kasen while Irwin stood by the door terrified.
"F-Fyre... I-it..." Chet sobbed.
Quinn, Jaylee, Oskari and Irwin looked at each other confused. They had no idea who was the blonde talking about.
Sherenidy noticed this and let out a raspy laugh, "Of course..."
"What is it honey?" Quinn inquired softly from her little sister.
"Of course it erased itself and that thing from everyone else's memories!" Sherenidy laughed sadly through her tears.
Chet and Kasen watched her. They all had their eyes filled with pain and tears, while the other four siblings had no idea what the trio were worried about.
[Kasen]
I glanced at the very first report again and bit my lip. The memories had filled my mind when I had seen its name again. In the original version of the first report were mentioned two names; Jennilei Adralia Muridine and Flowe Fyre Frost.
Only me, Chet and Sherenidy remembered those two members of The Council. No one else remembered their existence.
"What're you reading?" I heard Chet inquire and looked up to face him.
"The original version of the first report," I hummed sadly.
"It would have been its birthday in a few months.." Chet mumbled and I knew exactly who he was talking about.
"It was so brave and an amazing sibling.. I wish the others would remember it too.." I whined. I really missed it.
"It was its own doings to make everyone forget it and Adralia.. It did it for us," Chet smiled sadly and placed his hand on my shoulder.
"I know.." I whispered.
"Let's go visit its grave, shall we?" Chet spoke softly and I nodded.
"Yeah.. I want to go visit it.." I nodded and smiled slightly.
[Blake]
"Why is it broken again?" I groaned and leaned against the wall.
"People have problems.." Dexter muttered and crouched down next to the broken teleporting console.
"How long will it take to get that shit fixed?" I inquired glancing at the crowd slightly surrounding us.
"Maybe two hours? Not sure, it's hard to fix!" Dexter groaned and pulled out his toolbox.
"Why do those even keep breaking?" I groaned and give a death-stare to a blonde female-looking person, who tried to take a picture of Dexter.
"Someone must have cursed them.. Or something like that..." Dexter suggested groaning. He hated fixing the consoles everyday.
"Wouldn't it be a better idea to replace them then? Maybe new ones could last longer and it would be less expensive than fixing them so often," I suggested tilting my head.
"Not going to work.. I need a permission in order to do that.. And ᔑꖎ↸ᒷリ and ᒲᔑ𝙹 are too busy because everything that's going on with him.." Dexter sighed.
I noticed how he couldn't bring himself to say Sam's name, but I definitely didn't blame him. He had been there as his prisoner when he had killed Sherenidy.
"Can't anyone else give you the permission?" I asked carefully.
"Yes," Dexter hummed without raising his glared. "But she's dead.." He continued before I got a change to ask a question.
"Oh.." I mumbled.
"'EY! Back away!" I shouted to a brunette, who was trying to get closer to Dexter.
"But-" The brunette tried, but I shook my head and give them a death-stare.
"You're not allowed to get closer, respect our privacy!" I growled and they backed away carefully.
"Do I owe you from that?" Dexter chuckled raising his eyebrows.
"Nah, it's my job right now, so you aren't going to owe me anything," I hummed before giving another death-stare to someone.
"Okay, great. I won't go completely broke," He joked. "The Council is a shitty job, we don't even get paid!" He continued laughing.
"Yeah, definitely!" I laughed. "If we all go homeless, blame The Council!" I added smirking.
"We can't even complain to anyone because there's no one to complain to and no one who could even pay us," Dexter huffed as he got a small electric shock from the console.
"Yep! Btw, you still alive?" I inquired tilting my head.
"'m fine, I'm used to small electric shocks, those won't kill me or anythin' like that," Dexter hummed and snapped a wire to two.
"Do you actually know what you're doing?" I chuckled as I watched him do his thing.
"Sometimes," He joked. "It might not look like it, but I actually do know what to do," He added chuckling.
"No one else knows, only you," I pointed out.
"True, that's why I'm always here fixing these pieces of shit!" Dexter sighed dramatically before laughing again.
"↸ᒷ ̇/, ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ ᓵꖎ𝙹ᔑꖌ," Winslow smirked as he passed by us.
"I know, I know!" Dexter shouted after him.
"You really should start wearing one, y'know," I pointed out smirking.
"Do I look like I care?" He asked tilting his head and running a hand through his brunette hair, which was now a bit gasoliny.
"It's literally one of the only rules we have to follow and you're just 24/7 breaking it!" I wheezed.
"I know, and I keep getting complained about it, but I just ignore it and continue my life normally!" He shrugged and wiped his gasoliny hands on his white shirt.
"Uh-oh-" I just watched his white shirt turn black.
"What? I can wash it afterwards!" He huffed.
"You're really going to need a shower after this," I sighed looking at his now-black-ish hair.
"I know, but it isn't my problem now," He hummed. "I just ignore the people's stares like I've always done!" He huffed.
"Btw, I always thought you liked wearing cloak more than going around without it," I pointed out.
"I've learned to accept the fact that I look like shit," Dexter shrugged. "It's not like I can do anything about my feminine body, expect wearing binder," He added.
"I thought you wanted to actually do something about it?" I tilted my head.
Dexter shrugged, "I don't have time to fix my problems. The binder is fine, plus some illusion spells can help sometimes. There isn't anything else to do, I've fucked up by using to many potions, but that's not something I can change anymore. Those are mistakes I made in the past."
"I see," I nodded.
"Potions are supposed to help, but they really just fuck you up and get you addicted," Dexter grinned.
"What potions did you even use?" I asked grinning.
"I dunno, bought them from a black market," He admitted casually.
"Ouch," I grinned.
"Well, small mistakes I made in the past," He shrugged and yelped as another electric shock attacked him.
"How much can I bet that you'll die from that?" I asked jokingly.
"I dunno, maybe around 50 diamonds?" He smirked.
"You just want 50 diamonds from me, don't you?" I raised my eyebrows.
"Maybe," He smirked innocently.
"Well, I guess you got yourself a deal," I sighed knowing I would regret it anyways.
"Yay!" Dexter exclaimed smirking.
"But if you die, I get the 50 diamonds," I reminded.
"I just realized that my last name is literally Diamond-" Dexter wheezed.
"Oh, you remember your last name? Because I don't remember mine!" I laughed.
"I remember my last name, but not my actual first name! Only my dead-name and I'm not going to do anything with that!" Dexter grinned laughing.
"I bet that over 75% of us have forgotten our first names," I grinned.
"I remember random people's names, but not my own," Oskari grinned as he passed by us.
"Well, that's interesting," I laughed as he disappeared through one of the portals.
"Did he just go to the End?" Dexter inquired raising his glare from the console.
"Apparently-" I started, but didn't get to finish before he already got back.
"That was the wrong portal-" Oskari admitted and quickly walked to another one.
"He'll probably be back, as he'll realize that he just went to the Dream Smp," Dexter hummed.
"Fuck!" Oskari swore as he jumped out of the portal. "Where the fuck is portal 26?" He groaned turning to look at Dexter.
"Walk 2km to that direction and you'll reach it," Dexter hummed pointing at the direction of endless lines of portals.
"What?! It used to be just here!" Oskari exclaimed.
"The portals don't like staying still," Dexter casually answered..
"Fuck it!" Oskari groaned before running off to the direction Dexter had pointed him.
"I love working with the portals," Dexter smirked as the portal 26 moved to the spot in front of our eyes.
"He's so sure going to kill you for doing that!" I wheezed.
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(Blake's birthday 6.5.! Also a bit about The Council's hissed history!)
(Blake was 22 in 2018, 23 in 2019 and he's going to be 25 in 2021)
(5 facts about him:
1. He was the first one to ever be added to the Mains in the book, but had been the Lead's 1st before that. Before him the Lead's were in the hands of Adralia and after him Jaylee took the controls to her hands.
2. Blake and Upton run a server together and they're really close. More childhood friends!
3. Blake's hair is brown and eyes red, but I always keep thinking that his hair is red, I don't know why.
4. He was Quinn's "replacement" in the Mains after she died to Zenith. And Blake's place in the Leads got taken by Xenex.
5. He was born in the Overworld. And is 160cm tall along with Van and Irwin.)
(Finally over 2000 words chapter! Sorry it's been so long since I last posted a new chapter. Also I decided to add a few twists that I hadn't originally planned, actually nothing in this book is planned. I just improvise everything I began writing a new chapter :D)
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