ƬΉIЯƬY-ƬЩӨ

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢-𝚏𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝.


"I will soon be at one hundred percent." I say.

I created ice claws around my arms. I charge at Narox. Narox dodged and wires came out of the ship. I cut them into smaller bits before they can grab me. Narox pointed guns at me. One eye turns purple. I teleport. Narox fires. I teleported behind him. I claw into his neck. There were lots of wires everywhere. 

𝙵𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚢-𝚏𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐.

Narox's voice sounded more frazzled. I was winning. I kept digging my claws in. He shook me off and then zapped me with electricity. I drew back. His eyes were flickering. I know that I've hit a weak spot. I think I short circuited him. 

I charge. I grab my sword. I really have to end this. He's brought nothing but destruction to my home. He's broken me a thousand times over. He's a scourge. He needs to be put down in the ground for good. He's made me the enemy. He made me the very thing I was trying to destroy for most of my life. I was a slave to the Nether. No more. 

I plunge my sword into his face. He was cracking and a beeping sound was all around me. A fire exploded as the ship explodes. 


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