"Jason!" a few withers looked at the weak light coming from the entrance of the cave. WitherMU didn't care about it. His old name has been called a multiple times now, nobody cared anymore. WitherMU gathered a few wither skeletons,wither wolves and a wither. They followed him outside, ready for a fight. Jason wore a proud msirk on his face as his minions followed him (is this even a thing??? XD). Only a few steps and he could already tell the voices belonged to his friends. OLD friends. "You know them?" a wither-skeleton walking next to WitherMU asked him in wither language. "Hush," WitherMU hissed. He took a few more steps and stopped in front of them. Everybody stopped calling his name and stared at the dark person with snowy white eyes, brown hair and a crown with black jewels on top of it.

 "Oh hello there," WitherMU greeted them with a smirk."Jason...." Sky said quietly, trying not to show anybody he was on edge of crying. He still had feelings for Jason after all. Mitch walked towards him. The withers learned WitherMU a few simple attacks.WitherMU swinged with his arm towards Mitch, barely attacking but giving him a warning. Mitch stopped. he looked WitherMU in the eyes. "What happened to you?" he asked, pain in his voice. WitherMU raised his head proudly. "I found a place,where I belong, place where I AM the king,not you Mitch," WitherMU said proudly. "I-I was never the leader," Mitch said confused. WitherMU only narrowed his eyes. "Jason," Jerome started. "WitherMU," WitherMU corrected him. Jerome sighed. "No,Jason. You don't belong here. These withers,they have no soul. You could be a ruler at us, you could just tell us," he said, slight anger in his voice. "Rule small pathetic TeamCrafted? Ha. I have a big kingdom here, thank you very much,"  WitherMU snapped back. "Come on dood," WitherMU turned to Ty who was the one speaking now. "You actually think you can make me go back?" WitherMU said,his voice full of amusement. Ty narrowed his eyes. WitherMU then looked at Sky who was the only one who hasn't spoke so far. But he didn't have to. His eyes,full of pain told him enough. But WitherMU didn't even care. "Now leave," he coldy said to all of them "Or I'll make you." His old friends shared a few worried looks but then turned around,seeing no point in arguing anymore. WitherMU watched them as they started walking away. Mitch looked at WitherMU. "You started this war Jason," there was pain in his eyes,but the determetion in his voice was louder "But I'll end it."  

Then he turned around and followed the others. WitherMU watched them. There was no war,only him ruling his small kingdom. But why shouldn't there be?

"Attention everybody!" WitherMU shouted. He was standing at the cliff in the cave,where he usually announced any important news. All the wither creatures then gathered below the cliff. There was so many of them yet,too little for WitherMU. "We're going in a war!" The moment he said that,gasps and whispers filled the air. "Silence," WitherMU ordered loudly. "We'll fight the humans. We'll train ourselves and we'll win for sure. The training will begin tommorow morning." he finished. Just when WitherMU was about to head in his room a question stopped him "Why will there be a war?" one of the wither skeletons asked. WitherMU stopped and looked at the crowd again. "When we win,we'll hold their pathetic little lives in our hands," he said proudly. Yowls of agreement filled the air. WitherMU lifted his head proudly  and left.

It's been the third day of training. The wither creatures improved all of their skills that could be useful in battle. WitherMU however,beloved he was powerful enough already. Only his most loyal minions knew that WitherMU wouldn't do anything in the battle,except for the big finale that would lead them to victory even if they would have lost half of their army. To make sure nobody would dare to question him, he treated everyone with strictly,with cruel words.

"Not bad," WitherMU said coldy as he walked by a couple of wither skeletons training. One didn't look at him and the others replied to his praise with a nod. WitherMU slowly walked away,keeping his eye on them. The one who didn't respond seem to fight the hardest of them all. "And just why don't you train?" he suddenly bursted out. He was pretty angry. WitherMU stopped. "Excuse me?" he said. "I said," the wither skeleton loudly spoke "Why aren't you training like the rest of us?" WitherMU stood there and watched the wither skeleton that challenged him. More wither creatures gathered around. They were all curious but clearly scared.

WitherMU took out his sword. There was no expression on his face. The wither skeleton took out his sword as well. Then they ran into each other. Their swords hitting each other in a tense (?) battle. In the end,WitherMU succeed. The sword fell on the ground and the wither was left empty-handed. WitherMU didn't wait a moment knocked him on the ground. The wither's skull hit the hard stone ground. He stared at WitherMU in fear who lifted his sword high in the air. The wither skeleton screamed in agony as the sword,slowly tore his chest apart. The scream faded away and the skeleton died. WitherMU stared coldy at it. "I hope that this explains why I don't train," he said loudly,looking at the crowd "Back to training everybody!"