The moon cast an eerie glow across the landscape, one side, humans and a single ender-being stood. The other side, about a hundred endermen stood, a king standing at the front. Their weapons glinted in the moonlight, netherite, diamond, iron and an odd purplish metal. A goat horn sounded; the battle began. Whisper held back, she should hate them, they want to kill her, but they were also her family. She had tears in her eyes and flinched when she hurt them but kept going. You don’t have any family, your father was executed when you were three, and your mother died a year later, do it for your friends, they are your real family. She reminded herself, it gave her hope and she fought harder, two hoes were strapped to her back, for safety, and set the endermen alight with a sword.

Just as it looked like the mountains had the high ground, something whizzed through the air, a fishing line and hook, and caught on Whisper’s jacket. And the king had the rod. Whisper yelped as he pulled on the line, sending her flying backwards. She landed in front of him. He threw the rod to the ground and held her by her neck.

“This is how you will die, by my hand. You are unworthy to be anything like us.” Whisper knew this was the end for her, and for the empires. As she took in her last breath a miracle happened. Her shard glowed as bright as the sun; electricity cracking out of it. Time stood still before a shockwave of stored energy spilled out of the shard blinding the world. And then Whisper was no longer endermen, but human instead.

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Whisper wakes up, she sees blackness all around her. Her necklace glows a dark blue-green-purple with white flecks like millions of tiny stars in the dark. She walks forward, and touches a wall, it is covered in cobwebs. She grabs them and pulls them from the wall, revealing another room, hidden behind glass. What surprises her isn’t the room, but the person within it. It is her. But then she looks at herself, she is human. The person behind the glass is enderman. “No, No! I- I’m enderman, not human-” Whisper says to girl. She simply nods, her eyes full of sorrow. She reaches out and puts her hand to the glass, Whisper instinctively does the same, and the glass shatters. The enderman runs to her and pulls her into a tight embrace. Whisper hugs her back. They stay like this, for a few moments, before the girl lets go and walks back to her side of the room. The glass reappears, she waves goodbye. She begins to dissipate. “No! Please! Don’t leave me! I- I need you.” Whisper cries, placing her hands on the glass, unchecked tears rolling down her face. “You’re a part of me. Come back- please-” As the last of her enderman disappears, she falls to the floor, leaning upon glass as she cries.

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The last part was pretty hard for me to write, Its kinda all my fears and sadness into a story (It's Quiet Uptown, you did not help)

Anyway part 4 will be soon cos I have virtually no data

Double anyway, goodnight. (Also my birthday's tomorrow so I cant wait for that :D)