Chatterbox: Inkwell

     It was raining. Sheet after sheet of wet, howling rage fell upon the blocky ground of the mountain. Lightning crashed not too far from where a pitch-black figure stood under an archway of stone, highlighted with granite and diorite. Two watchful, cold eyes that had long since lost emotion, shining through the downpour like two dead suns.

     It was then that the phantom swooped down. After circling the Enderman's head twice, it landed on the ground beside him. "Some storm, eh?" he asked, waving a tattered, decayed wing at the storm outside.

     "Cease your nonsense, Vengeance," the Enderman growled. "We have important matters to discuss."

     The phantom named Vengeance shook out his wings and gave the golden-eyed monster an inquisitive look. "Of course we do," he said; his voice made a screechy noise underneath his words, as though his windpipe were dented. "I just like thunderstorms. Every once in a while I even see a charged creeper, you know. They're incredibly rare, and in my life I've seen almost--"

     "SHUSH," the Enderman hissed in annoyance. He shifted his arms and glared out at the rain; rivulets of water were sneaking across the floor towards him and he recoiled. When it was raining, he couldn't go anywhere; when it was sunny, Vengeance burned under the flame body that was the sun. Only at night could they properly meet like this.

     But it wasn't night right now.

     "Vengeance, what have you seen about the Glitch?" he asked.

     Vengeance shook out his wings, his face falling. "It's getting stronger, Oro," he said. "I've had to chase many Endermen and Shulkers away from it before they were corrupted. No one wants me in the End City anymore."

     "I don't care," Oro snapped; this phantom was useless in his plan. "Your reputation is worth saving the End dimension, the Overworld, and even that stupid, overheated, barren Nether dimension. Get this into your thick, rotting head; if the glitch becomes too strong, then the Under Dragon will be created, and with it will bring doom."

     "You still haven't even explained to me what the Under Dragon is," Vengeance said, annoyed. "Everyone knows about the Ender Dragon, but what's the Under Dragon?"

     Oro glared at his phantom ally with his strange gold eyes. "You don't need to know, and you don't want to know," he hissed. "Get back into the End now and quarantine the Glitch."

     "I don't like being underground," Vengeance whined. Regardless, he spread his wings and lifted into the sky, his purple wings leaving a fine ashy powder in the air behind him.

     Oro turned back around and glared into the rain again. Protecting the Three Dimensions from the Glitch was all that mattered. And if anyone tried to get in his way...

     Well, I'd just say it won't turn out well for them.

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Yeah, this is a Minecraft fanfic. I hope you guys will like reading it!

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