In The Last Shades Of Red
In the last shades of Red
Basically its a WHAT IF? Last Life au
But What if Grian never got the extra life from Scar and died to Bdub’s boogie kill?
Well, the first red will be released.
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Grian groaned, his unsuccessful attempt to get an extra life from Scar stared at him with disappointment. Even after a couple hours later.
Hearing voices ahead, Grian ducked into the bushes, his eyes narrowing in suspicion. It took a moment before he heard the talk of Etho and Bdubs.
“Did we lose him?“ Bdubs voice asked as Grian stumbled behind slightly.
“No I’m here.” Groan said, emerging from the bush he was trapped in, his wings pinned to his back unable to fly. He gripped his diamond sword tightly. “I’m actually on my way to the enchanter if you want to join me.”
“Wait your enchantjng without-“ etho started, but was cut off by Bdubs as he took notice of Grian’s sword.
“But you said you didn’t get diamonds.” He pointed accusingly at Grians diamond sword. It shone like a gleaming diamond of blue in a darkened world. A drop of ocean so for inland.
Etho and Bdubs backed up, making eye contact with each other when Grian didn’t respond.
“We can’t trust this guy.” Etho stated.
“I don’t know about all this now.” Bdubs stated, crossing his arms defensively.
“I found it in a chest!” Grian exclaimed as Bdubs continued talking, holding his new diamond sword close. “Lets lets go be friends and go to the enchanter shall we?” Grian laughed nervously.
Bdubs and Etho glanced at each other, their doubts gleaming in their eyes.
Etho shrugged. “I actually welcome that idea because I have no idea where it is.” He said as he started to walk away.
“Me neither!” Grian smiled as he stumbled after Etho’s quick paces.
It left Bdubs blinking after them, an unusual glint shimmering in his eyes unnaturally.
Grian, Etho and Bdubs all sat around the enchanter, quietly enchanting their items.
“So we’re allowed one enchantment like level one.” Etho asked as he stared at the options.
“Yeah, level ones only.” Grian smiled slightly as he enchanted his sword.
“Level ones only. Okay” Bdubs echoed, fidgeting with his coat on, his eyes staring at the enchanter. Suddenly he glanced up and looked over at Etho.
“Oh Etho. You got that record?” Etho nodded.
“Oh yeah, yeah yeah.” Etho pulled out a disk with a yellow center.
“Oh yeah pop the record in.” Bdubs said as Etho put the record in a jukebox. It clicked as the disk went in.
Suddenly, ominous music started to play and Grian glanced at the two confusedly as disk eleven flowed through the air on invisible wings.
“Whats going on?!” Grian exclaimed, fear staring to leak into his voice. He felt his wings start to puff up on instinct, ready for him to flap them and fly away from his friends who were acting strange.
“When you hear this, someone is going to die.” Etho said, his expression dark and blank of emotion. His mask moved with his mouth.
“No way! Please tell me your the boggie man so you can make this happen!” Grian put his hands on the enchanter and laughed at the possibility if one of them was.
(But wait, if Grian died, wouldn’t he be red? Well lets just say that Grian’s mind wasn’t in the right place as a yellow already..)
Scrapping was heard and Grian and Etho turned to look at Bdubs as he scrapped his sword on the floor. He was staring at Grian, his eyes gleaming with an unatural purple.
(Grian shivered instinctively, reminded of those long, dark, cold hallways of obsidian and an expanse of nothingness of the end. Those eyes always watching everything.)
Bdubs pulled his sword slowly. Etho stared at Bdubs nerviously.
“Oh. Yes.” He simply said, and swung his sword at Grian.
“You’re correct!” Grian yelped, dodging the swing barely.
“Aha!” Bdubs cried as Grian started to sprint off and Bdubs gave chase.
Etho walked around the enchanter, watching the battle but doing nothing to stop it.
“I am the boggie!” He cried, swinging his sword again. Grian wasn’t so lucky this time and it went straight into his chest. The tip protruding from the front. Grian made a small noise of pain before vanishing in a cloud of dust. His items spilling all over the land as he blood dripped from Bdubs sword.
Their cominucators buzzed with a message and Bdubs and Etho stared at it.
Grian was killed by Bdubs
Grian’s name was yellow.
Bdubs just killed a yellow. Which would mean he’s now a red.
A red now probably out for revenge.
Hidden underground, a fallen watcher growled.
His eyes glowed a blood red and an itch for blood that could never be satisfied.
Grian growled as he put on iron armor, unenchanted iron armor.
I’m going to kill Bdubs and Etho. He vowed. He smiled as he imagined the death. His sanity slipping through his fingers like sand.
On a mountain top, a scarred man stared at the message on his communicator. He frowned sadly. Remembering just seeing the newly red asking for a life.
If only I had given you a life..
In the south, those towers were never built. No leader, no team, no ‘aha’ jokes were shared.
Instead a mustached man lived with the scarred one on the mountain. Instead a redstoner with an i on this chest lived with the lone canary. Instead the past is repeated and once a king and once a knight, now equal, live together once more.
Instead of a leader in the south, now a lone red sits below the surface. Sharpening his sword and ready for blood. He was ready for the world to turn red.
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Lost au since I have not put out my fsw lost fanfic so have a poem.
It all started with one’s fall.
Darkness below the light.
Casted shadows below the fight.
And controling now what they could, in protection they tried to warn. But in the end hurt most of all.
The color of Red, the color of blood.
Left to hide the wound. Scratched at night with no one around, left to fester for 2 weeks around.
But in the morning night, meeting Shadow in a panic fright. Not controling all his moves. Trying to scratch at them.
Leaving nothing but more of a wound, while the brother of Red protected his sibling hood.
But in the time of past, the hero of Vio noticed a change in heart.
The hero of Red, usually so kind and wonderful,
Now grew touchy and grumpy.
Until they became a monster, set on killing all they knew.
Green was next in the rainbow. So naturally they fell too. Unlike their brother, they tried to hug, but in the end a bite stood.
In only few minutes, Green turned true. Hissing spitting and crying too.
Now all that was left was Blue and Violet,
So they left in quite a hurry.
Blue was after Green, so naturally in the rainbow.
They too fell misunderstood.
Leaving all but their poor brother Vio all alone.
Wondering what went wrong.
Leaving notes so in his wake to understond what they all lost.
But then the heroes came on by,
Helping him understand his plight.
Freeing Green and then Blue.
Leaving Red to be all alone.
Encircling them with their greatest fear,
But in the end, all ended joyfully.
But something still lives on.
Deep below the surface’s crust.
Vanishes to another dimension.
Disappears to haunt another group.
Leaving nothing but a scar.
The source is on the move.
Jay: Y’know, I’m not totally useless. I can always be used as a bad example.
Nya: I’ll be the evidence.
Cole: I can be the support!
Kai: I can be the good example!
Lloyd: I’ll be.. the claim?
Zane: I can be the counter-argument!
Pixal: I’ll be disappointed.
Sometimes, Friendships never last.
The first death
The last life
Wait yall have bones??
why are ny bones Pointy
The French, German and Russian heroes
Idea is by @swordsoffour !
I DO NOT SPEAK FRENCH, GERMAN OR RUSSIAN. SO IF ANYTHING IS INCORRECT PLEASE TELL ME AND I WILL AIM TO FIX IT.
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"So, you are all the past heroes?" Wild asked, scratching his neck nerviously.
"Yeah, I've been the hero once too many times." Legend sighed, leaning on his hands as he stared into the fire.
They were in a forest in Wild's Hyrule, a peaceful place surprisingly. All the other heroes slumbered quietly as three heroes sat around a low fire.
Four laughed quietly as Wild stared at Legend.
"I mean, eight quests has to count for something." Legend shook his head.
"I mean, yeah. I've only been on three." Four poked the fire a bit.
Wild swiveled his head to stare at Four. "I've only been on one!" he shook his head. "What."
Legend chuckled. "Be glad you've only been on one."
Four nodded. "Yes, my grandpa always told me 'Sei dankbar für das, was du hast' and all that. It means 'be thankful for what you have."
"What language is that? I've never heard of it." Legend tilted his head at Four.
"German."
"Wow, never heard of that language."
"Pourquoi êtes-vous tous éveillés?" A groggy voice asked as a tired Warriors joined the circle.
"Uhm, what?" Wild blinked at the sudden company.
"Hmm?" Warriors blinked tiredly at Wild again. "Oh shoot, did I speak in french. Sorry. I mean, why are you all awake?"
"Oh. Well we all couldn't fall asleep so we've just been chatting really."
"About..?"
"Well anything really." Wild piped up.
"Intresting, anyways. You said that was french? it sounds intresting. German also sounds intresting Four." Legend turned to look at Four and Warriors. "Wild, you know any languages?"
Wild nodded. "We call it Russian."
Legend nodded. "Can you say something for us?"
"Привет, меня зовут Уайлд." Wild said, sitting straight up and nodding. "I just said, 'hello, my name is Wild.'"
"Wow!" Legend's mouth curled upwards.
"You know any languages Legend?"
"Yeah! I think 20, because theres hylian, then lourian..." Legend's voice continued as he listed more and more languages.
Wild smiled at his friends around the fire, thankful to spend this moment with them.
So this is basically season 28, which is coming to a close of Mythical edge. Wooo. Such a ride and of course I decided to do a draw the squad meme because why not! (Also I couldn’t fit everyone which is sad.) but here is the list of everyone in the picture
In front:
Leo (holding the cup of (probably coffee)
From left to right:
One in the air: Turned jorvin
On the ground: Uni (Aka Universe), Jack, Cooper, Lilly, Jillian, Hybo.
Woo it was so fun to be with yall and I can’t wait until season 29!!!
I cannot wait until next season of edge!!!
Kai: How many Jay’s does it take to change a lightbulb?
Cole: Just one, the real question is how many ladders does he need?
Jay: *offended noises*
EVERYONE!
Guess who’s finished their first multi-chapter fic!!
ME THATS WHO!!
If you want to check it out here’s the link:
The King's court.
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"Is it done?"
"No, Your Majesty... it has only begun."
He sat on the throne, watching guards rush around. They hurried with purpose, intent. Ready to fight the guardians that came to their doorstep.
Blasts of explosions rocked the palace, the king raised his spear. Ready to defend his home.
Zelda, I'm sorry my dear daughter. I could not protect you. Please Link, I pray that you can save my child. He thought, as the doors were blasted open and malice started to craw inside. Guardians rushed in and blasted everything. Monsters swarmed like a pack.
It was only them. A king and a god.
Standing across in battle. You know the outcome perhaps, and so did the king. He prayed for the hero, wielder of the master sword, so he may protect his daughter.
He protected his castle, and ultimately, died within.
But it would not end. His courage and confidence allowed him to await for you, dear hero.
He has protected this land for a hundred years. Waiting until you awoke in that small room.
The malice knew, once they saw the girl. She had awakened. It knew it had to get rid of the dangers. The champions, the king, the guards.
So it did. It didn't expect for them to continue protecting the land, however.
It was its ultimate downfall.
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