Chapter 19: The argument

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I left the blood stained snow next to the pond. I walked back home. My cabin was warm, it was nice. There was a calming, comforting aura around this place. I sat in front of the fire, watching the flames dance as the ashes, once graceful and elegant as the other flames, seemed to die out. 

"Hey Mate" I heard a voice say from behind me

"Hi Phil" I mumbled, my eyes didn't divert from the flames.

"I got all of the Syndicate together and they all agreed to help" he said, walking over and sitting next to me

"It just won't be the same" I said.

"Yeah, I know" Phil's said, I looked over at the older man, his pupils reflected the orange and yellow dancers

"I just wish there was a way to get him back. I would do anything" I said 

"Ask XD" Phil suggested 

"Who?" I asked

"XD controls everyone and everything, he is the god of the server, he holds a more higher position than Kirsten" Phil said 

"How do I get to him" I ask

"Heh, that's the problem" Phil gives a fake laugh "no one has seen him for hundreds of years, there is only one person, and he has been gone for awhile" 

"Who" I ask immediately turning my head to look at him 

"Jshlatt" he said with a sigh

"Wait, I think I have something" I stand up. " see you tomorrow Phil"

"Are you gonna tell me what it is?" Phil yelled but I was already too far to turn back. 

I ran down to my library, then I peeled back the carpet and found the hidden trapdoor. I rarely use this room and it is only used for keeping really special books

I rushed and threw books and crates open to find the mystical item. I dusted off a old crate, the crate let out a small 

'Creeeakkkk'

I coughed as the dust particles  entered my lungs. I rummaged around in the crate before I felt the book. 

I sighed realizing that the book was still in my hands. 'Holy shit that's old. Not as old as Phil. That's mean. It's funny. It's so old I don't even remember '

I picked the book up. It was covered in dust and cobwebs. It looked like it hadn't been used in hundreds of years. I wiped my hand across the cover and the newly dusted off cover read 'The Book Of The Gods'

I grabbed the book realizing it was the one I was looking for and ran up the stairs. I flew right past the kitchen table where Phil was sat. 

"Techno wait" I heard, but I didn't stop, I kept walking at a slightly slower pace than before. I walked over to my room, up to my bookshelf and pulled out one book. There was silence for a second then a rustle of sounds and the bookshelf opened up. 

There in front of me was a dimly lit staircase leading down, further and further, I couldn't even see the bottom. I hurriedly ran down the stairs. There was a small room with four lanterns lining the corners. There was a table with candles on it and bookshelves on a wall.

I placed down the book on the table then lit the candles. I flipped through the book carefully, yet  quickly analyzing each page. I was flipping through when I heard the noises of pistons, then footsteps tapping on the stairs. I looked up to see who broke into my 'secret' base. I saw the silhouette of a taller man with a bucket hat.

"Techno, what the fuck is this" he said, getting down the stairs and looking around in awe at the strange room

"How do you think I study so well?" I paused "I come down here in peace and quiet"

"What's that book? And why did you run down here with it"

I paused for a second, just a second I questioned telling him "I'm trying to get Dream back"

"Techno- you can't" he said 

"Yes I can I would do anything to get him back" 

"You're going to kill yourself or your loved ones trying to get him back!" He yelled 

"THATS A RISK I'LL TAKE" the argument got more heated 

"YOU WOULD KILL ME TO GET HIM BACK?!" 

"I would do anything to get him back" I responded coldly 

"JUST FACE IT TECHNOBLADE, HE IS DEAD AND HE ISN'T COMING BACK!" Phil yelled 

"I CAN GET HIM BACK" Phil looked at me before turning around and going up the stairs

"You couldn't save him, but you could still save yourself" he said turning his head to give me one more look before closing the door

I sighed realizing that Phil left me, he doesn't think I could get him back. 

"FUCK" I yelled 

'I can still get him back, no, I will get him back"


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A/N: Holy shit I haven't posted in over a month, I'm so sorry! Also sorry for a short chapter, but Spoiler Alert our Favorite Green Blob is going to make a return soon! Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Happy New Year! Love y'all! Stay safe 

-Hehinnit

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