"Wait, you need us to do what?!" The king of Aistrinal cried out.

"Oi! 'Case you haven't noticed Ty, we're in no shape to take The Ender kingdom on!" Said another, his accent sticking out in his words.

Ty sighed. "I get that, but the kingdom is doomed of none of you can help me!" Sky is doomed if you can't help...

They were sitting at a large table with representatives from each kingdom except Ender, for obvious reasons. Ty knew they were right...this was a suicide mission.

"Ty, I admire you for coming all this way, for Prince Sky no less, but this plan of yours is going to kill us!" Another said.

"I know it's not the best-"

"Not the best?! This plan of yours involves us charging into the most viscous army there is!" The second inturrupted.

"Let me finish. I know it's not a great plan, but it's all I have right now. I'm not exactly a War Lord like Enderlox. All I know is my Sky is going to die if I can't save him! Heck, the entire kingdom will die if you can't help me!" Ty said, the room going silent. "Please...the thought of my baby being trapped with that, that pervert kills me. He and that kingdom will perish. Then yours," he stopped pointing at one person.

"Then yours," he said pointing at another.

"Then yours, and yours, and soon all of Minecraftia will be on it's knees!" Ty exclaimed. The kingdoms knew he was right, but it wasn't like they could do anything.

"We're sorry Ty. But we can't risk it." The second said, getting up to leave.

"Wait, king Julius, what do you think?" The third said to the King of Aistrinal.

He was silent for a moment before looking at Ty. "Son, I want to help you. I do. But the thing is, my people have to actually want to help you. If you can change their minds, I'll lead the battle myself." He said.

Ty was stunned. "Wh-where do I start?"

"First, gain some confidence. No one wants a squeamish leader. Second, help my people. Prove to them your intentions are good. Play with the children, have a drink or two at the taverns, etc. Third, kill the highwaymen that terrorize the merchants. If you can do that, we'll stand behind you all the way and get rid of that tyrant." he said.

"If you can convince him, I'll speak to the council and get them to help." The third sighed.

The second groaned. "Oh, bugger. Fine. If they agree, then I guess were in." He said.

Ty was speachless. Finally! Some good news! "Then I'd better get started, then shouldn't I?"

~~~~~ A year later.

Sky slowly woke up in the large bed. He was alone. Again. It had become routine almost. He would spend the day locked in his room(with some exceptions), then Enderlox would come in and make him pass out with that spell until early morning, where he would wake up alone and repeat the day again. Except he found that with each growing day, it was increasingly harder to resist the spell and Enderlox himself. He knew that soon he would be a walking zombie that did everything he was told. He shivered at the thought.

He started to get up, but couldn't find the strength or will to wake up. You're his little slave now...it's been an entire year since gou last saw Ty. He's not coming back for you...accept it. A voice creeped in his mind. That voice had droned hypnotic words like that in his head for months. It was that stupid spell! He cursed softly and groaned.

"What's happening to me?" He said softly. You're just accepting reality, little one.

The door opened up. "Sky? Are you awake?" Jason asked.

"I wish I wasn't." He said softly.

Jason smiled pitily. "I know." he said. "I promise though, Ty wil save you."

"Jason, stop saying that.
I'm not sure my heart could take it..." He said softly.

"But he is, I swear." he said, sitting beside him on the bed.

Sky didn't respond. His hopes of rescue were plummeting. "How do you know?"

"I wish I could say."

The rest of the morning was silent, both with heavy hearts. Neither dared speak a word to each other. It wasn't worth the despair.

((Sorry for the delay! I had to finish another story first. ^^; ))