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LiteratureSon of the End Part 8Horrible pain was the first thing I felt when I woke up. Also I remembered the pitch black spreading, it surprised me because I felt it on my entire body. I could barely move my bad arm before, and now I just felt like I`ve been hit with Potions of Nausea, Poison and Harming all at the same time. My ears were ringing, but I could still hear voices around me. “But what happened to him!?” “Dude, I don't know! He walked up to one of those carving things and the black- th-the black…” “Care to shed a little more light on this, toothpaste boy, before I slice you in half!?” “You need to take a chill piLiteratureSon of the End Part 15 - FINALE“Jesse?” “Duuuude, what happened to his eye!?” “That must`ve been a pretty hard fight…” “C`mon, Jesse, wake up!” I woke up to someone shaking my shoulder hard. I let out a groan. My entire body was aching from the fight with Einde. My vision was blurred when I opened my eyes, and I had to blink a few times to see clearly. Ignoring the pain, I sat up, clutching my hand with one hand and supporting myself with the other. I looked around to see we were back in the doorless room of the sand temple, but this time it had a door. “Jesse, are you okay?” I heard Petra`s voice ask.LiteratureTrek- Chapter 4Credit goes to my good friend WSubwoofer (https://www.deviantart.com/wsubwoofer) for helping me with the beginning, if it wasn't for her this probably would have never been finished- Days. Days it felt like, the last time Jesse slept. It had been far too cold to stay still for long, let alone to sleep for eight hours minimum. His eyes grew heavier with every hour, and the world started to spin around him each time he took a step. The weight of the cloth he was cloaked in began to feel heavy and cold around him, and the humidity of the frigid spruce forest didn’t help either. But he always kept reminding himself, Walk or die. Walk, or he wouldn’t get to see any of hisLiteratureAetherman Part 3“Ugh, nothing!” I yelled to nobody in frustration. I was our personal library, and I was trying to find a book that hopefully mentioned the beast that I kept on turning into. It was my third day searching. I was sitting at one of the desks, with one book right in front of me and piled of books around me. I heard Jesse mentioned something like “Aether” once while talking about the True End, so maybe that had to with it? I found books about the lore and anatomy of Endermen, but nothing even close to what I was looking for. I had also changed once again within the last day… in the bathroom. Nobody came to use it whiLiteratureAetherman Part 2Three days later, it happened again. I felt the pain right when I was in public. Fortunately, I was close enough to the outskirts of the town that I could get to the woods, hidden by the trees, a I changed. It was just like last time, but it seemed even more painful. Once again, I collapsed to the ground. After what felt like forever, the pain dulled. The changes were done. I tried my best to get up. I realized my legs were shaped in a similar way to Jesse`s, when he was an Enderman. I had no idea how he managed to walk around like that, maybe because the wings helped him balance. I didn't have wings… wait, I did. My arms were wings. ILiteratureTrek- Chapter 2Jesse woke up to pain. He couldn't feel anything but the pain. His head was pounding, his whole body stung, and he couldn't feel his arms. He tried to open his eyes. He was met with white, so bright that he had to close his eyes again. Was he somewhere else again...? Jesse tried to sit up, but he felt a sharp pain in his spine immediately. He fell back, shuddering. He curled up on the ground. He felt horrible. He lay there for what felt like forever. He waited for all of the pain to subdue, if it would at all. But what surprised him most was that he was still alive. The pain before he lost consciousness was so horrible that he was sure he was