Short Stories

Pure Pain

"AHHHHHHHG!" Four screamed, as the fire burned him again, setting a new blaze to put him in his version of hell. His hands were chained to a wall. His muscles were really weak.

He kept screening, in pure pain.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHG! GET ME OUT!" He screeched into the cold night.

A burning light appeared in front of Four, and he wasn't happy to see it. "Silent Four!" Firey yelled, setting him ablaze even more.

You couldn't even see the natural blueness of Four. It was all just flames. Four coughed from the smoke and pain. Wheezes came out as well.

"You should be grateful." Four cackled. "Our battle changed you. For the bettet." For was slapped by Firey.

"Silence! I do not want to hear any of your smartass comments." Firey shouted.

"Or what? Not even you can kill an immortal." He smiled, even through the pain.

Firey glared at him. He held up his hand as fiery blade was created. He kept glaring. "There are fates worse than death."

Firey then swung the blade, cutting off Fours head. Blood spilt out, and his body limped down.

Four coughed as the remaining blood he had soaked onto the floor. Firey grinned, but then his serious face returned moments later.

"You will serve as warning to Coiny, Pin, and the other nether realmers" Firey picked up his head, and set it onto a table. "Good day." Firey said, before blowing a bit of fire onto Four, causing his head to set ablaze once more.

Firey put his hand up, and a fiery ring of Firey teleported him away.

Heya! I just wanted to write something short. So yeah.. also, this scene is recreated from an MK11 scene. So yeah. I'll be seeing you.. probably in AAS? Bye.