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this is the second chapter! yay.

there are a lot of words in this chapter. 2250 to be exact. 

trigger warning(s): swearing, murder, abuse.  

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About a day later.

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About a day later.

I looked around my boring room, then decided to stand up. My room was small, four walls, with a small closet on one side, making a space, where my bed was, there was a desk on the opposite side of the room; there a purple vase that looked like the portal to the Over End, there was two alliums, and a red rose in the vase. I had found those flowers on my last mission for A.B.Y.S.S, they were at the edge of a town I had to burn to the ground.

There were a couple pens and pencils on the desk, as well as scattered paper, filled with drawings.

Next to the desk was a small storage system thing that had three drawers, it was painted black. There were a couple of jars containing more pens and pencils, as well as paint brushes, a couple of really good markers, and a fountain pen. Inside of the drawers included paint, more colourful pens, and assorted art supplies.

There was a circular window opposite of the door. The windowsill is big enough for me to sit. Under the window, were instruments I stole throughout years of working here.

I walked over to the window, and looked outside. It's been.. I don't even know how many years it has been since I was taken. I think it has been 5 years? I'm not sure. I don't even know my own name anymore, well, If I do have a name. As far as i know, my name is 0000. I opened the window, pulled myself up from the top of the windowsill, then jumped through the window, feet first. After a couple of seconds in the air, I teleported to a far island that I could barely see, with my good eye. My room is in the castle on top of the island, my room is placed at the highest tower. My feet hit the ground, and I continued to walk. Today I had to go to the 'overworld'. I have been there a lot, most people know not to go near me, since I'm kind of a trained, unstable, violent, tall, creepy, emotionless mercenary with anger issues.

I walk, sometimes teleporting. My mission for today was to kill someone named..... Clay robertson? I don't really remember what their name is, though I do remember what they look like. 'Clay' has blondish brownish hair that isn't too short but not too long. They have green eyes. No one has really seen his face since mr. clay never goes outside, but that just means his body won't be found for a while.

My eyes lit up with an insane look, thinking how surprised mr. clay will be to see me. The reason I have been sent to kill mr. Clay is because he used to work with A.B.Y.S.S, but he left the organization. He knows too much. I'm gonna have fun killing clay. He is the one who was in charge of the torcher room. I couldn't even tell you the amount of times he has locked me in a box of water. I'm an ender, so I burn in water. It's very painful. I'm gonna make sure Clay experiences the same amount of pain he made me experience.

I probably looked like a psychopath, but I kinda am one.

I continued walking, but out of the corner of my eye I saw something shiny. I teleported over to it. I crouched down, my knees on the damp grass. I reached towards the shiny object, and picked it up. It was an opal. I put the opal in my pocket so I wouldn't lose it. I really like opal. It's so pretty.

After another five minutes of a mixed walking and teleporting, I finally arrived at the house that mr. clay lived. It was far enough from any civilization.

I climbed up to an open window, and silently entered the house. I walked down the steps, holding a netherite sword that I brought with me. It was powerful, but I didn't need it. I noticed mr. clay was sitting in his study. In his study was a bookshelf opposite to the door, which was made of glass, and a desk below the bookshelf, there were also shelves on the two other walls that held trophies and expensive stuff.

I looked around, to see a small bowling ball? I don't know why, but it was there. I picked up the bowling ball and threw it at the glass doors, they shattered into a million shards that scattered across the floor.

"Bonjour mon amis, cela fait longtemps" (translation: hello my friend, its been a while)

I said, surprising him more than he already was. He looked at me, covered in cuts from the glass, he seemed... terrified. My eyes slightly lit up at his expression. I walked towards him, picked up a metal trophy from the shelf as I got closer. He stood up.

"It-it can't be... you survived? Why are you here?" mr. Clay asked.

"Vous savez pourquoi je suis ici." I said. I spoke in french. (translation: you know why im here)

I hit mr. clay's legs, they made a snap sound. Now he could not run away. Mr. Clay screamed in pain. I threw the trophy at his stomach. I walked closer to him, then crouched down next to him. Mr. Clay tried to hit me, so I grabbed his arm when he tried to punch me, then bent it in an unnatural way, then I did that to the other arm, both making a snapping sound. I looked at him, then began to choke him. I soon got bored, so i grabbed the top of his head, then snapped it towards me. Mr. clay fell limp. I stood up, looked at his unliving corps, then walked away, only stopping to steal the instruments and crystals found around the house.

I walked (mostly teleporting) to the portel, that only people who work for A.B.Y.S.S can access.

I soon got to the portal, so I tapped an odd bracelet-computer-phone-thing that i have, and the screen lit up. I typed the commands "/portel_8_open". dark galaxie swirls began to appear before me. Seconds later, a black, dark green, blue, and purple substance was floating in front of me. The portals that A.B.Y.S.S creates looked as if there was a rip that exposed the entrance to the End.

I took a deep breath and walked into this rip-in-reality-looking portal. A few seconds of darkness, then there was the End. I sighed, stepping out of the portal, then tapping the screen on my wrist, and typing "/portel_8_close", then the black substance behind me disappeared.

Once the portal fully closed, I decided that instead of going back to A.B.Y.S.S, I would go to the Over End. so, I walked over to where I had to be to enter the Over End. I looked around, then fell backwards into the small pond that was the portal to the Over End. I opened my eyes, to see familiar buildings surrounding me.

I walked the path I had walked over a hundred times before. right before the market came into view, I teleported to the roof of a house. I looked at the calming sky. the sun would set soon enough, and the shops would close soon. Since it was on the way, I planned to go to a house where a endrian I needed to kill lived.

Each month I get a list of beings I need to kill, or things I need to steal, and so on. Even though I got the list about four days ago, I have already got about half of the list done.

I tapped my bracelet-screen thing that I forgot the actual name of, and typed "/show_@s_task_list_current". The screen showed a loading screen for about two seconds, then showed the list. I scrolled down, finding the endrian's address. As soon as I found the address, I began to sprint across the rooftops to the house I needed to be at.

Once I got to the house, I noticed that the endrian was sitting on the roof. I grabbed a small dagger from my pocket and silently walked up behind the person. I plunged my dagger into the endrian's neck. To my suprise, though I didn't show it, this endrian didn't scream. Their eyes just widened in fear and pain. They began to fight back, slightly. But since I am slightly in a hurry, I pinned them to the ground, then ripped their head from their shoulders.

I heard yelling from the market below this house. I walked over to the edge of the roof, still holding the head of this endrian, and saw an ender being, probably an enderling, running away from a small store that sold clothes, while clutching clothing that they probably stole. This person is fast, I thought to myself.

"⍙⟒⌰⌰ ⏁⊑⟒⋏." i said, in ender, one of the many languages i speak. (translation: well then)

I drop the head of the endrian, and jump off the roof, landing perfectly on the stone ground. I somehow had not a single drop of blood on me, well, other than a bit on my face, and on my hands, as well as a bit on the bottoms of my army boots.

As families and shopping ender beings cleared the streets, I walked to the shop I own. Yes, I do own a shop at age 9. Though, I do age slower than most end beings. I am not an enderling, nor a endrian. I am both and neither at the same time. That, and endless training, is how I'm one of the most powerful, and feared beings to exist.

Right as I was about to enter my shop, which is only open regularly at night and randomly but rarely open during the day, I caught another glimpse of the speed-filled thief I saw earlier. They were laying on the hard, cold, stone ground. They had changed into the clothes they had stolen, and are now asleep.

"⟟⎅⟟⍜⏁. ⎎⎍☊☍⟟⋏☌ ⟟⎅⟟⍜⏁." I said quietly. (translation: idiot. fucking idiot)

I unlock the door to my shop, and walk in. I turn on the countless fairy lights that I use instead of 'normal' lighting. My shop is basically a shop for MagicCraft and assorted shiny things. My shop is also a music shop, where you can buy instruments, or get your instruments fixed. I run this by myself.

Turn on the 'open' sign that hangs outside. Soon enough I have a customer. Some buy crystals for MagicCraft, some want me to fix instruments, mostly acoustic guitars, fluits, and ukuleles. It was a calm night. Nothing eventful.

At about 4 am I close the shop for the day. I run back to the portal to the End. Once through the portal, I run to the A.B.Y.S.S building, climb to the roofs of the normal buildings, then teleport into my room. I look at my bed that is at the side of my room, walk over to it, and fall backwards onto it, immediately passing out.

Days go by, nothing really happens. I complete my list, run my shop, walk around, play music, train, read, tourcher for showing weakness or emotion, sing. The only odd thing that happens, is that i keep seeing the same enderling, stealing stuff from different venders. I sometimes follow them, don't call me a stalker, I'm just curious. Anyways, one day, they steal about three loaves of bread from the baker. This time, the baker is chasing the enderling. The baker, the enderling, and me have different ways of getting through the crowd; the baker pushes ender beings out of his way, the enderling quickly weaves through ender beings not touching one, and me? I stick to the roofs.

Anyways, while watching the chase, i realize that there are two guards closing in on the enderling.

"ᓭ⍑╎ℸ ̣" i say in galactic. (translation: shit)

I run faster, to try and catch up, but since I'm far away, I'm too late. The guards are standing right in front of the enderling. The baker sees this and stops yelling, he walks away. The enderling seems confused, then scared. The guards chased the enderling around the market. I dont think i can help right now. I tell myself, as words of hatred towards myself begin to form in my mind. The enderling almost lost the two guards, but not fully. The guards know their way around perfectly, while the enderling just know where some things are. The guards finally spot the enderling once more, and corner them into an alley. The alley where the enderling has been staying for a while.

I panic slightly. Why am I panicking? Why do I feel like I should protect this enderling? I ran to the alley, but stayed on the roofs. I got there just in time. The enderling was about to pass out. I jump down from the roof, landing behind the two guards. The guards had a trident pressed to the through of the enderling.

"⊑⟒⊬. ⎅⍜ ⋏⍜⏁ ☍⟟⌰⌰ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⌰⟟⋏☌. ⟟ ⌇⟒⟒ ⌿⍜⏁⟒⋏⏁⟟⏃⌰ ⟟⋏ ⏁⊑⟒⋔. ⍙⟒ ⌇⊑⏃⌰⌰ ⏚⍀⟟⋏☌ ⏁⊑⟒⋔ ⏚⏃☊☍ ⏁⍜ ⏃.⏚.⊬.⌇.⌇. ⎅⍜ ⋏⍜⏁ ⌿⍀⍜⏁⟒⌇⏁, ⍜⍀ ⏚⍜⏁⊑ ⍜⎎ ⊬⍜⎍ ⏃⍀⟒ ⎅⟒⏃⎅." I say in ender, the language that I know these two shit for brains speak. (translation: HEY. do NOT kill this enderling. i see potential in them. we shall bring them with us to A.B.Y.S.S. if you protest, i will kill both of you.

The two guards agree, then one of them picks the enderling up, and begin to walking to the portal to get to A.B.Y.S.S. I tell them to be back there soon, and that i will meet them at the waiting room.

I try to get back to the A.B.Y.S.S as fast as i can, kind of spraining my ankle a bit, but im used to pain so im fine. I finally get to the dungeon where the waiting room is, getting so many questioning looks about why I was sprinting through the halls.

Once the guards arrived, I looked at them with a look that could kill someone. They looked quite scared. I unlocked the door to the cell. Everyone who is locked in the waiting room, looked up, with even more terror in their eyes thsn the guards did. Once they saw me, some of them recognized me, and backed against a wall.

"⌿⎍⏁ ⏁⊑⟒⋔ ⊑⟒⍀⟒." I said. The guards obayed, and put the enderling down, carefully. (translation: put them here)

"⋏⍜⍙ ☌⟒⏁ ⍜⎍⏁ ⍜⎎ ⋔⊬ ⌇⟟☌⊑⏁ ⏚⟒⎎⍜⍀⟒ ⟟ ⍀⟟⌿ ⍜⎎⎎ ⊬⍜⎍⍀ ⊑⟒⏃⎅" i say. The guards eyes widen, as they scamper away. (translation: now get out of my sight befor i rip off your heads)

I look at the ender beings in the cell, with eyes that look more threatening than daggers. Then walk out the door, locking it behind me. I walk calmly to the training center, to try to blow off steam. I end up breaking a few punching bags, and cracking walls by hitting them.

Hours pass. A guard comes into the training room. It was now the time that the entrance test would begin. Same test, just new people. This time, that enderling would be there. I hope they don't get killed. I storm out of the room, shoving the axe I was holding into the guard as I walk by. I turn through the maze of the hallways. I finally got to the entrance program room. I type in the code to the keypad on the wall, then a door opens in front of me. I walk into the artificial wooded arina. I teleport to the top of the familiar circular gazebo, and wait for the event to begin.

hi there! thank you for reading this! 

i know there was a lot of words, but i worked on this for a long time. 

anyways, goodbye, and goodnight, my gremlins.

see ya next time.