Delilah was alone. Great start. She trudged through the swamp, mumbling curses on Wilbur for making her be the one to go find the witches hut. Mere hours ago, Robin had dragged Tommy into L'Manburg with a snapped arm stating Demi has declared war against L'Manburg. Now she had to go find a hut to get a healing potion from her. She went to pull her leg out of the swampy marshland only for her knee-high buckle boots to get stuck.
''Oh for fucks sake.'' she groaned and grabbed her leg, yanking it out. She brushed her coat down and made her way through to a small brown hut in the distance.
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Hours before
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Demi arrived at the swamp a bit into the night, and trudged her way through, humming, spinning her netherite sword in hand and began singing slowly. Needless to say she was good, but there was an eeriness about her tone..the way she walked, everything about her could unnerve a person, as if she was the devil herself.
She reached the hut and was greeted by a mole-covered, spotty old lady, in a purple gown and crooked black hat. She let her in. For a witch, she seemed kind, and offered her tea. That was the last thing the old lady in the purple gown ever did.
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That hut was a murder scene.
Blood smeared the walls and the witch lay dead in a pool of her own potions and blood. When Delilah arrived, she gagged, looking around the room with horror. She couldn't help now. She spotted her needed potion and left. She looked around the swamp with a nervous mindset. Who would do that? A traumatic act with no prompting. She clicked.
Demi.
That sicko was nearby. Delilah had to be fast. She made her way back onto clear land and to her horse. To her relief, Demi hadn't found him yet. As she began to mount, a crossbow clicked behind her.
''Ohhhh Delilah~'' Demi's sadistic voice rang out and echoed around. She grinned like a maniac, holding the tip of the arrow to the small of Delilah's back. ''Say hello to your mother will you?''
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{The Fall} (REWRITING)
FanfictionPART ONE: The War of Independence. L'Manburg is at war with Dream, and Wilbur, Tommy and Tubbo need an army to succeed in declaring separation from Dreams tyrannical SMP. But they only have a few. They need more. They turn to family, and old friends...
