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Soon all the dogs lay down except for one, it's enchanted collar keeping it from dying. "Fuck that collar!" I shout, then glance at Ender, embarrased with my language. "Sorry. When I get mad I cuss." I say apolegetically.
I look at White Rain, my eyes burning hatred. "You dog! . I say. You are ruining everything!
I pull out my enchanted iron sword and run after my sister. It is now nighttime, and she turns tail and runs back through the portal into the Overworld.
"AFTER HER!" I scream, enraged that she got away. I jump through the portal, and my eyes glow bright in the dark.
"No no trust me it's ok. Profanity isn't that bad. As for the Wolf, I know them!"
I turn to face White, waving as if I weren't even in a war.
The monsters file through two by two, and they spread out. Blazes flatten the forests, and then we see a village. "Let's go!" I say when I see my sister escaping into it.
"Ender, listen to me now. Why do you want to be evil? What good will it bring you?! NOTHING."
"But what do I loose? Plus, you call it evil but on my side, the NPC's are the villains. It's all about perspective.
Either way, lets goo! The battle has moved!"
I chuckle as I dive into the portal.
As Ender goes through the portal, I turn to face her. I squint my eyes as to not blind her. "Sis, we need to go to that Village. That is where my sister is!" I tell her. Then I grab her hand and tug her toward the Village hurriedly but gently.
The wolf sighs angryly and jumps through. "What about basic morals? Its bad to kill, everyone knows that! And you have good friends to lose!" White chases after the two, growling at Shado.
I pull out my fire-bow and as I run, I shoot two flaming arrows at the dog.
"Sometimes people use the word “good" to indicate someone is a close friend. ... The definition of a good friend varies from person to person, but there are certain traits, characteristics, and qualities that most people would agree make someone a good friend.

Plus, killing isn't something that just the villain does. Heroes do it too. Did you see all of that rotting flesh on the battlefield?"
White catches one in their mouth and just barely misses the other. They quickly snap the arrow in half and spit it out. "Worthless human scum. Think before you act.'
"Zombies are walking dead. Once you are dead you are supposed to stay dead. It is wrong to use them in war, same with animals. And Silver trusted you, she let you stay in her house, she didn't have any goals in harming you. Wouldn't you call that a good friend?"
"She also lead a grifer to my house. And sorta dragged me into this. See? There's always two sides. The world isn't black and white."
"I know that, but she didn't mean any harm by it." White frowns, doing their best not to be seen by Shado.
"I see you, ya dog." I say to the shadows, my eyes all-seeing in the dark.
I sigh.
"Look, I still want you all to be safe..."
"You won't see your arm much longer." Their voice seething with anger. Whit continues to plead with Ender, trying to change the Dragon's mind. "You aren't acting like it-"
I grab Ender's hand, and I dim my eyes as I look into hers. "Ender, sister, I want you to be happy. I really want you in my life. Don't listen to White. She is a dog, a worthless pet." I say that word with emphasis, directing it to White, and I see it hits home. "Live with me. We can take over the world, nobody will be able to take us down." I grab her other hand and I squeeze them tight. "Nobody."