
꒱꒱・tom
“my friends..”
“it was nice to reunite…”
…
“goodbye…”
and with that, the queen destroyed their mercy button. edd fell onto his bottom, tord and matt stood their place, shocked, and tom shed a tear as he prepared for battle.
the barrier turned black, the ground surrounding with an orange and purple hue. small sparks flew upwards into y/n’s cape. the ends fluttered against the ground.
“i’m sorry.”
…
“PLEASE! WE DON’T HAVE TO FIGHT!” matt screamed, holding edd tightly in his arms. the man in green was bleeding out from his thigh, and tord and tom continued to fight. small magical attacks with the outline of flames were thrown back at the humans.
“y/n?” tom says weakly. his legs remained strong where he stood. the air was cold, wind blowing against everyone’s red and pink cheeks. y/n peered over her pitchfork.
“please… we don’t have to fight..” tom pleaded, letting a few tears roll down his cheeks. tord attacks the queen upon impulse, their weapons clashing together, before tord is thrown against one of the barrier walls.
“you wouldn’t kill your own friends, would you..?” he asks.
.
y/n’s hands tremble for a moment.
…
blood runs down y/n’s nose profusely out of the cold. she feels her body tense. she licks the blood off of her top lip, looking back up at her friends. “my friends. it’s been a nice battle.” she starts, hearing edd groan out of pain.
“but now..” the queen starts.
“you must be terminated.” she says, as she throws the point of her weapon into the ground. a shockwave rushes through the dirt, sending everyone except the caster into the air. everyone plummets back down, a rush of attacks coming right for them.
first, tord’s red soul rushed into the gem on y/n’s weapon. next was matt and edd, their souls glowing a bright purple and green. lastly was tom. y/n screamed as she watched tom’s soul evaporate into the last column she needed..
to destroy the barrier.
once she had all the souls she needed to open the barrier, she carried them all out, and released them. a loud boom was heard across the underground and human world.
they were at peace once again. everyone was safe. all the other “monsters” from the underground, all the humans, everyone.
patryck, a royal guard, waltzed up to the queen. he could feel tear involuntarily sliding down his cheeks as he saw the sunset for the first time in years.
“how many… survived?” he asked. y/n tossed her gem into the air, watching a red, purple, and green soul fly out far into the sunset.
“… only three.”