Got inspiration for this while listening to Blood//Water.

Here.

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Thoughts

A/N

Other

Third Person

Thump-Thump Thump.

"What do you mean he escaped?"

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"He-he's gone, Sir."

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"Is he Houdini?"

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"N-No Sir."

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"THEN HOW THE HELL DID HE GET OUT OF THE VOID CAGE?"

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"W-we-we dont know Sir."

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"Someone had to have let him out! Find out who, now!"

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"Sir we've already interrogated everyone."

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"....Is the vault missing any souls?"

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"Y-y-y-y-yes s-s-sir."

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"WHAT? Why was I not informed of this immediately! Which souls?"

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"W-Watcher and Xeph-"

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Shhhhink (How do you describe the noise of a sword sheathing/unsheathing?)

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"You, in the back. Dispose of the body and call a search for the prisoner at once."

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"Yessir."

Third Person

Two voices where talking, a third silent, mind still.

A voiced chimed, sounding worried "Why isn't he responding?"

A second voice responded, his voice grim "The stress must be to much. I had to drag him off the wheel to take control."

The first voice-Xephor! That's his name!-Called "Damnit. Grian? Grian? Respond!"

Grian mumbled, his head aching "Whaaaa-"

"GRIAN!" Xephor and Watcher both cried out with joy.

Grian in a daze, asked "What happened?"

Xephor said grimly as Watcher dodged a spell narrowly "The Netherian's caught us. Me and W got free of their soul vault and W had to drag you off the control wheel, cause you where unconscious and we need to get out of here."

Watcher tripped and was hit by a pufferfish.

Watcher stated, his tone annoyed now that he knew Grian was alright.

"Could you two go AFK? I cannot focus."

"Sure, comon' Grian."

Grian AFKed and spawned in a black plain, with dark blond hair, a red sweater with the sleeves rolled up, a pair of wings, right one matching his hair, left black and the fringes are purple. His left eye was purple, with corruption surrounding the eye, black and purple. (Btw their body looks like this. The other two call him the 'original' sometimes.)

Xephor had his armor on, but without the mask, his green eyes the most colorful thing in the room along with his white hair with a couple fathers in it. Without the mask he wasn't poultry man currently. He stood next to Grian, whistling a slow jig.

"Oh you joined me. Took you long enough. Have you forgotten how to AFK?"

Grian scoffed and rolled his eyes "Oh shush Xephor."

Xephor grinned, playfully elbowing him. "Its true. You took forever!"

Grian ignored him and leaned against a wall, his hand running through his hair. "So what happened exactly?"

Xephor sobered then sighed, taking a couple steps back, before sitting down.

"Well I was in control, we were running, and I tripped. Before I had even knew what was happening, we were being dragged back to the Netherian camp.

"You took control and they interrogated us mentally, Watcher put up a shield to block some the blows, but the pressure knocked you out cold. One of them got in and disconnected both me and Watcher.

"They stuck us in this... vault thingy. Its hard to explain. But it was horrible, a cold feeling that chilled you to the bones....

"We explored it and after awhile found a small weakness and me and Watcher worked together to exposed it. The moment it broke we both were pulled into your mind. Watcher dragged you off the controls then he used his old powers to open the cage. Once it was open we escaped, then you woke."

Grian whistled, astonished. "And I don't remember anything of that."

Xephor said quietly, averting his eyes "And thats what's worrying."

Before Grian could respond, Watcher appeared in the corner, he had a pair of black wings, purple eyes, black hair with purple bangs, a black sweater, normal jeans, and black boots.

"Hey guys. I found a safe place. There's a dimension portal, I'm thinking we should jump through it."

"What don't you-"

"No way-"

"-remember what happened last time?"

"-Id rather go back to that vault!"

Watcher stamped his foot down, purple eyes flashing red. "Quiet both of you! Would you go back to Netherian's and give then the information they want?"

Xephor shook his head.

Grian shuffled his feet and said softly "'Spose not."

Watcher through his arms into the air "Then what's your problem with this?!"

Xephor took a step forward "Remember what happened last time? It was tramatic for all of us!"

Grian jumped in "It took months for our wings to heal!"

Watcher growled "It'll be worth it I tell you!"

Xephor's white wings raised in frustration, flapping "And I'm telling you, its a bad idea!"

Grian shuffled his wings and said "Wait. Let's consider this logically. If we go through the portal we will get away from the Netherian's, and there is a chance we will spawn in a brand new, safe world.

"If we don't go into the portal, we will get caught and all of the data in our minds will be expunged, and we will become slaves after they brainwash us. Do you all want that?"

Xephor sighed, fiddling with the corner of his mask "You hold a good point Grian. Fine, we go in, but dont blame me if we die, alright?"

Watcher and Grian both nodded and left the AFK realm. Watcher handed the control over to Grian, and Xephor mumbled "If we land in a nice server can Poultry Man make a comeback?"

Grian grinned at that, and glanced around, studying the odd terrian.

He was standing next to what looked like nether tree as around a small pool of water, and behind him was a portal. "Wait, water can't be placed in the nether."

"Just go through the portal already!" Watcher snapped.

Grian complied, turned, and leaped through

Whoopie!

Now that's out of my system, I can scramble around for more plot ideas.

......Yay

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