As Gregor walked to the Prophecy room, he started thinking of all the possible things that could happen. The last time he read a

prophecy, it called for his death. Who knows what it would say now! Maybe it was Boots' death, but she was in the overland. If possible,

the prophecies would lead to the Underland's end. With all the deaths in them, eventually all the creatures would go extinct. He really

couldn't think of this right now!

"Gregor, you are holding on too tight!", said Luxa.

What was she talking about. He was just walking with her. He came out of his thoughts, and realized that he was holding Luxa's hand.

Tight.

"Oh, oops, um sorry. I didn't realize I was, um, holding your hand.", Gregor stuttered.

"Overlander, it's okay. Nothing is going to happen to you. There are things that you will find amazing in the prophecy, and then there a

other parts, that you probably won't like as much.", Luxa said kindly, "I asked them to wait and show you when you are ready, but

Vikus and the council thought that it's best to show you now."

"Why wait, Luxa, is there something bad that might happen?", Gregor asked.

"I can't tell you now, you will find out once we read the prophecy.", said Luxa quietly.

"Luxa, what if something happens, what will I do! I really can't afford to lose anyone else. All the people I've met down here, half of

them are already gone.", Gregor said worriedly.

"No, overlander we can't think like this. We have to think in a positive way.", Luxa said.

"But what if-" Gregor started.

Gregor was cut off by Ripred, "Are you guys gonna come in, or do I have to drag your butts over here.", yelled Ripred.

"Wait, how long have you been standing here,", Gregor whispered.

"Long enough to know that you know about the prophecy. Ok, listen, I don't know if I can believe in this one. It's not just written by

Sandwich, because Nerissa finished it.", Ripred replied.

"Well we will just have to figure it out, okay!", Gregor finished.

They walked into the room. In the room stood Vikus, Ripred, Luxa, and surprisingly Temp.

"Princess, no here, princess?", Temp asked

"Sorry temp, no boots.", Gregor replied sadly.

"Let's get to the prophecy," Vikus interrupted.

"Fine.", everybody mumbled.

"It is over there, Gregor. It's small, and in the corner of the ceiling.", said Vikus.

Gregor started reading it out loud.

The Prophecy of Dead Ends

Cutters are living

Finding a key

To overtake the land below

Some help the opposed

Some help the unopposed

The queen must stand

By friends enclosed

The queen must find a spouse

Over or under doesn't matter

Two hearts must not shatter

Or the cutters have a path to power

The Warrior will call

With the 6 and one that he believes heals all

He will lose his love

And discover

His bond

From the nibblers old land

They will find life

And revive the black bat

Who died

He will stop the war

Or the Underland is no more

By finding a truce

To end the abuse

But he won't be able to save his Queen

she shall die unseen

If the warrior lives

He will find a home

With the people he loves

So before you go

Just know

The quest may end

In a tragic dead end...

"Gregor-", she started.

"No Luxa!", yelled Gregor

He turned on his heel and walked out of the room.

OK, SO I WAS LOOKING AT PAST CHAPTERS, AND IM JUST GOING TO TELL YOU GREGOR AND HIS SIBLINGS' REAL AGE.

GREGOR IS 18 ,LIZZIE IS 12, AND BOOTS IS 8. OH, AND LUXA IS 18 TOO. SO DONT GET CONFUSED! ALSO, I HOPE YOU LIKED

IT! EARLY UPDATE, BECAUSE IM GETTING A LOT OF READS!

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