The Angels And The Demons (Part 5)

(Grian's P.O.V.)

"Get up," I commanded.

"You are my master now, almighty archangel."

"Just get up."

"Your father commanded me to come to this dimension to protect you before his time of ruling was over."

I sighed.

"I don't need any protecting, Tango, I am a 226-year-old Archangel! I do not need protecting!"

"You have to agree with me, your father  commanded me too!"

"Ok, whatever. Just please do not tell anyone who I really am."

"Deal."

He used his mighty wings and propelled himself into the air, and flew out of sight. I shook my head. 

"Another hermit who knows who I really am. Just great."

I spread my black wings and flew over to my towering build. The wind catching my own wings instead of those silly elytra was just stunning. I adjusted my wings to catch the currents of wind made me much faster than the elytra. I flapped a few times and landed on the platform on my base. There was not a soul in sight. Or not. The blasting of rockets can be heard and a man with a dragon head with a moustache landed next to me. He gasped.

"Oh no! Grian! How did you die!"

"Someone trapped the dragon bros cave," I mumbled.

He sighed and did the unexpected. He ran up and hugged me! I firstly tensed up and then relaxed when he buried his head into my chest while nealing down. I wrapped my large, feathery wings around him like a giant blanket. My arms wrapped around his body while being careful of my claws. 

"Aw Grian, I am so happy you are ok!"

"Me too, Mumbo"

"I like the new look! It has the 'dark and scary' vibe."

"Thanks"

"Come with me Grian, we have a meeting to attend."

"Ok..."

Mumbo blasted 6 rockets and propelled himself into the air, nearly crashing into the white concrete wall. I smothered a stay giggle. I flapped my wings and gracefully flew up next to Mumbo, pulling a face, then overtaking him. He just stared at me in pure shock. I laughed at his expression and flew on, into Sahara. 

"Hello, fellow architect and cold-blood. He eyed me. I smiled softly and took my spot on the wooden 'throne'. Iskall then started to talk about business and Concorp being dead, and there might be traps there and do not go there. I was just staring off into space.

"Grian? Grian! GRIAN!"

"Wha- huh?"

"You zoned out dude."

"Oh, sorry."

My wings spread out and nearly hit Mumbo.

"Really, Grian?"

"I am so sorry guys. I will be careful next time, I promise."

Iskall eyed me again.

"Whatcha looking at" I hissed.

The dark side took over. I fought my body but it just won't listen to me. I struggled but the darkness took over. My body lunged at Iskall, clawing him with my claws. I recoiled and jumped back.

"Grian dude, why did you attack me!?"

I hissed back and used my tail to trip him. He stumbled and tripped over. I jumped on him and bared my teeth. The darkness then faded, leaving me awkwardly on top of Iskall. He got out his heavily enchanted diamond sword and slashed at me. It cut my arm and crimson blood tricked down my arm. I jumped back and yelped in pain. He jumped at me and stabbed me in the thigh. I squealed in pain and squirmed in his grasp. Iskall raised his sword and took the final blow. Right into my chest. Blood trickled out the edge of my mouth. Black spots kept appearing all over my vision. Blackness engulfed me and I fell down unconscious. Dead.

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~Luna

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