[Grian]

     The Civil War's final battle was finally happening. Both of the teams had captured two flags. We had some kind of plan and it looked like I was going to be the one who went to team S.T.A.R.'s base and tried to get the flag.

Now we were all sitting in the meeting room and waiting for the battle to start. Everyone sat in silence and looked at their communicators. I looked at my contacts and saw Sherenidy's name. I felt horrible for her knowing what she had been through. Then everyone's communicator buzzed and I went to the Hermitcraft group chat.

GoodTimesWithScar: Everyone ready?

I smirked as the message appeared. This was it, the final battle!

"Alright G-team! Everyone ready?" I asked looking at my team.

"YES!" Everyone shouted.

"Let's go!" I gave the command and everyone stormed out of the room.

I followed Jevin to the battlefield. As we walked outside, we saw ConCorps platform above the battlefield with Cub and Scar plus Jellie. They seemed to be already interviewing Impulse. I looked at Jevin.

"Are you ready?" I asked and the blue slime nodded.

"Yeah. Are you?" He asked from me.

"Yes, I'll try my best to get the flag quickly," I smirked.

"I believe in you G!" Jevin encouraged me.

"Thanks! Try not to die, at least that many times," I patted his shoulder while smirking.

"I'll try," He smirked back.

Then we headed to the battlefield ready to fight. The others had also gotten to the battlefield. I saw Joe drink an invisibility potion, he was supposed to make a bridge I could use in order to get to the other side.

The battle was going well. Joe has finally made the bridge and I had just drank an invisibility potion. I stepped on the bridge and quickly ran to their dungeon. I looked around and was attacked by the phantoms. They caught me off guard and I might have actually slayed some of them with my Obsidian sword, which appears in my hand if I feel like I need it.

It took a while to find the right cave. I walked in and straight past the traps without even noticing them. I grabbed the flag and started running back to our base. I placed my hand on the door handle and was about to open the door as I heard a slight giggle behind me. I froze, I recognized that voice. I didn't want to look behind me, but I had to see if it was true.

I turned around to see a female. She was around my height and her silverish-brown hair curled to her shoulders. Her black eyes met my blue ones. She giggled to my shocked reaction.

"W-why..?" Was the first thing that came out of my mouth.

"I just wanted to see you," The female giggled.

"You are not real.. You are dead..," I whispered.

"It is sad but true, I am dead," She smiled sadly.

I couldn't say anything. I was too shocked.

"A little bird came to me and sang that you are going to be getting a new area to Hermitcraft soon. I thought that maybe you could build a house with one of my designs since you have always wanted to so a collaboration with me," She smiled.

"I-I," I tried to answer.

I tried to say that I want to. I missed her so much and I had always wanted to do a collaboration with her. But she was gone, dead.

"Here, this is something I am kinda proud of. It is nothing like The Main HQ's lobby, but it is something," She reached her hand towards me handing me a piece of paper.

I took the paper carefully. I didn't want to look at the paper because I know that she would disappear if I turned around. She smiled to me and I could see the sadness in her eyes.

"It is going to be alright, everything will be alright, Grian," She spoke out using my first name.

"Why?" I asked in confusion.

"Hehe, because that is your name, your first name. We do not use them often, but when we do, it has a good reason. Now I wanted to remind you that I love you and I will always be there for you, even if I am not alive anymore," She smiled and waved her hand through her silverish-brown hair.

"Thank you for everything..," I whispered as tears began to fall on my face.

"Oh, my first name is Qinyll," The silverish-brown haired female laughed.

"Thank you for everything, Qinyll Quinn Crimson," I used her full name for the first time in my life.

"Hehe, everything will be alright, Grian Xelqua Charles," She smiled before disappearing.

I looked where she had stood and then quietly looked at the paper. I didn't want to open it yet. I really missed my dead sister.

Then I realized the situation. I was standing in team S.T.A.R.'s dungeon while holding their flag! I quickly put the paper to my inventory and ran outside and straight to our base. I put the last banner to it's place and started spamming the chat.

Grian: FLAG CAPTURED!!!!!
Grian: FLAG CAPTURED!!!!!
Grian: FLAG CAPTURED!!!!!

The Civil War was now finally over and I could continue focusing on my base. I looked at my inventory and the paper, I wanted to wait before opening it and seeing the masterpiece Quinn had planned. Also me and Mumbo had to start working on Sahara. I was planning on inviting Iskall to the Architects too.

I saw my teammates pop up from the bubble elevator. They were all smiling and happy because of our victory.

"Guys, we did it! We won the war!" I shouted.

"Great job G! And everyone else too!" Cleo encouraged us.

"Yeah, great job! That was definitely amazing!" Iskall smiles giving thumbs up.

We had a small meeting with the other team and they agreed that we had won the war.

[No one]

     The Main HQ was full of silence. The hallways were empty as the duo walked through the build. The blonde female admin stopped at a door with a sing saying "Clothes". She looked at the brown haired Watcher.

"We have check this room too," She said and opened the door.

They walked into the room and looked around. Nothing seemed out of order, the lights and heating were working perfectly fine.

"Why do we have to check every single room?" The brunette complained.

"Because we have to make sure that all of the lights and heaters work!" The blonde answered.

"Why can't The Leads do that?" The brunette continued complaining.

"Stop complaining or I'll lock you up to a closet!" The blonde snapped glaring the brunette with her ocean blue eyes.

"Alright, alright! Calm down ms. Hot head!" The brunette raises his arms.

The blonde rolled her eyes before walking to out the room and continuing checking the rooms. The brunette ran after her and closed the door behind him.

"Where do we go next, ᒷ↸↸||?" The brunette had started digging his own grave deeper and deeper.

The blonde froze and turned around to face the smirking Watcher. She looked really angry.

"How many times I'll have to tell you to NOT call me 'ᒷ↸↸||' or 'ᒷ↸↸╎ᒷ'?" She spat staring at the brunette Watcher.

"Many," The Watcher smirked.

He let out a sudden yelp as the blonde hit his head with her hand.

"I swear that one day I'll sell you in black market!" She growled.

"Now, now, calm down. You're not going to sell your brother in a black market!"

They both turned around to see a red haired Watcher male standing next to them.

"Tell that to this bitch," The blonde grinned as the brunette shucked his tongue out. "And you keep that tongue inside your mouth before I cut it off!"

"ᒷ↸╎ℸ ̣ ᔑ, ꖌᔑᓭᒷリ," The red haired Watcher rebuked.

Edita murmured something before turning to look at the red haired Watcher, who was wearing a dark blue cloak that Lead Watchers used.

"Alright ℸ ̣ ᔑℸ ̣ ℸ ̣ 𝙹リ," She mumbled.

Tatton gave the older sibling a smile. Then he glared the younger one.

"You are both a little overworked. You should come to the café with me and ⍊ᔑリ!"

"You know what? Alright, let's go," Edita agreed and started pulling Kasen, who had been focusing on a worm he had found from the corner, with her following the Lead Watcher.

[No one]

     A raven haired Watcher sat on the couch and watched as the fire cracked in the fireplace. The living room was pretty quiet since she was the only one there. The female liked silence, but the noises weren't a bad thing either. She moved her glare to the window and looked as the white snow made its way towards the ground.

She turned around as a short brown haired male Watcher walked into the living room. He stopped by the door leaning against the doorframe and looked at the female.

"How are you doing?"

"I'm died, i-it feel so horrible," She struggled to speak English. "I-I feel better n-now, but pain is horrible still-"

"You don't have to speak English, you know that. I can understand Galactic perfectly, it's my first language as I'm a Watcher like you," The male gave a worried look to the female.

"I know, I know, b-but I- just feel- I should s-speak English more o-often," The female struggled.

"It's alright ⊣𝙹↸╎⍊ᔑ, you can choose if you want to speak English or Galactic! Whatever choice you make it's going to be alright," The male walked to his sister and put his arm on her shoulder.

"||𝙹⚍'∷ᒷ ᓭ𝙹 ᒲ⚍ᓵ⍑ ᓭ⍑𝙹∷ℸ ̣ ᒷ∷ ℸ ̣ ⍑ᔑリ ᒲᒷ!" Godiva laughed as she looked down at the 155cm tall boy.

"Hey! I'm not even that short!" He smirked as he looked up to the 163cm tall female's eyes through the mask.

"ᔑリ↸ ||𝙹⚍ ᔑ∷ᒷ ᔑᓵℸ ̣ ⚍ᔑꖎꖎ|| 𝙹ꖎ↸ᒷ∷ ℸ ̣ ⍑ᔑリ ᒲᒷ!" She laughed.

The male rolled his eyes behind the mask. Godiva was right, she was 22 while he was 23. Plus Godiva had been born in the end of the year while he had been born in the beginning of the year, which made their age difference almost two years.

"ᓭ⍑𝙹⚍ꖎ↸ ∴ᒷ ⊣𝙹 ᓭᒷᒷ ⍑𝙹∴ ꖌᔑᓭᒷリ ᔑリ↸ ᒷ↸╎ℸ ̣ ᔑ ᔑ∷ᒷ ⊣𝙹╎リ⊣ ∴╎ℸ ̣ ⍑ ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ╎∷ ℸ ̣ ᔑᓭꖌ?" Godiva asked.

"Sure, they might need some help," The male smiled.

"||ᒷᔑ⍑, ᓵ𝙹ᒲᒷ 𝙹リ ↸ᒷ ̇/, ꖎᒷℸ ̣ 'ᓭ ⊣𝙹!"

Dexter walked out of the living room following his sister as they started making their way through the Main HQ looking for The Main Leader's chaotic sides.

[No one]

     The black haired Main Leader was sitting in his room reading an old report from the time before the war. After hearing Sherenidy's story he had realized that Zenith had done many things that now looked really suspicious. Now it all made sense, all of his weird actions and Sherenidy's reactions that he had noticed but not really cared about, made now sense. Zenith had many times asked questions about the weirdest things and made small 'mistakes' with some of the potions. Now The Main Leader knew that those 'mistakes' hadn't been mistakes, Zenith had just tried out what would happen if he mixed two dangerous ingredients together. How could The Main Leader have been so blind?

He was snapped back to the reality as he heard a knock from the door. He looked at the door calling his visitor in. The door was opened and his right hand entered the room with Jaylee.

"What brings you two here, ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ ᒲᔑ╎リ ᔑ↸ᒲ╎リ ᒲᔑ𝙹 and ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ ꖎᒷᔑ↸ ᔑ↸ᒲ╎リ ⋮ᔑ||ꖎᒷᒷ?" The Main Leader asked using their full titles in Galactic.

"We came to talk about our next threat, the Watcher Academy's head Watcher," Mao said leaning against the wall.

"I see," Alden muttered and looked at his siblings.

"He's planning on going to the downside-up," Jaylee spoke out.

"Is he planning on changing the past?" Alden tilted his head looking serious.

"He's going to throw us all to the void and make everyone forget about us, only The Rookies can stay but without their memories of this. That will cause the admins to turn against the Watchers and think that they've formed their own alliance already years ago. An alliance lead by the Prime admins. The Watchers will also have their own alliance and they are going to do much violence against the admins," Jaylee explained as she started into nothing picking up the information from the cursed ones that spoke to her.

"That doesn't sound good..," Mao mumbled.

"Is there anything we can do about it..?" Alden asked not liking what he had heard.

Jaylee shook her head. "The future has already been settled, but our end doesn't seem to be there," She spoke.

"This is going to be interesting," Mao muttered.

"Yeah," Alden mumbled.

Jaylee listened as the cursed ones spoke to her with their own language. The future was definitely going to be interesting.

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(One more chapter plus I think that there's going to be another chapter that will explain Grian's past in this story)