I look into Rockwell’s soulless eye’s. So does he, but my eye’s are full of emotions. Not empty ness. He’s gaze stares through my soul, but I stay calm. Assistant hasn’t arrived yet and I’m running out of time. My body slowly melting away by the corrosive blood venom from the crystal wyvern queen sitting on the top of Rockwell in the form of a giant head. I stare up at the relaxing crystal queen who’s eyes meet mine. They are as soulless as Rockwell’s. Is she under his control? I look up above me one’s again remembering what’s at stake. Up there all my friends are tied to pillar’s on small platforms. I look one’s again at Rockwell, this time I can tell he’s surprised. My eyes and felling’s dipping from fear and hesitation to madness! “THAT LOOK IN YOUR EYE’S! Why that look?!? Why!” Rockwell shout’s. I can tell he’s in fear, the one’s soulless eye’s we’re now full of fear and hesitation. Like mine we’re a second ago, I look him in the eye’s one’s more. My mouth moves while I think “This is where you nightmare end’s!” Without noticing I say it out loud. I hear sheer’s from above me, they are cheering me on. No surprise, they are my friends after all. Suddenly it’s like I gain control over the simulation. The corrupted VR creatures behind Rockwell all turn normal and look at Rockwell with their aggressive eye’s. Then trees from the bog sprout up from the ground and grab the crystal wyvern queen. I order the branches to take her to me, they do as I say. I turn her body around and make her star boiling water, corrosiving her blood venom and making the gasses in her third lung to creat a mix of her all attack’s then shooting them at Rockwell. That’s reminded me of a blaster from a game called undertale. Don’t know why but, yeah. It continued to charge up getting stronger and stronger. Rockwell tried to flee but he couldn’t.

“Regret you made a stationary form huh!?! Well to bad!” I say and fire the beam. It hit’s Rockwell so hard that it send’s his soul out of the body he ones was in. I grab the soul shard in the middle of the holographic corrupted master controller. “WAIT!!!” A voice shout’s to me. “IT WILL BURN YOUR HAND TO THE POINT THAT IT WILL MELT!!” The voice say’s again. “F**K IT!!!” I shout whilst braking the soul shard, causing a crack to form in my arm. A corrupted scar that would (thankfully) not spread… but will hurt like literal h**l!

Now you all now why I have a corrupted scar on my right arm. But the story doesn’t end here. This is just the middle. I might do a prologue and a epilogue if this get’s to 30 likes (you’re chose if you want it or not!)! I know that will take awhile, so I can work on my story in crystal wyvern section and also talk with DTG and also complete reading draconis tales! This was surviver and bye!