Nekrikos 7: First Encounter

Phoenix's POV

I woke up to well, the usual boring sun. I yawned lazily as I got up, preparing to go downstairs and meet my friend and 303.

However, the day was already going off to a great start when 303 was standing there, frozen still.

"Dude, 303. Are you fine or what? You look pale white, as white as your cloak or jacket or jumper or..... whatever you wear."

303 grabbed my shirt suddenly.

"Dude, you have no idea how literally fucking screwed we are." He showed me the bag.

Much to my worst fears, one of the gems were gone.

"WHAT?! Oh fuck. What can we do?!" I threw a pen against the window in my stress.

"No choice Phoenix. He is right. We have to find him and meet him personally." Dallas was slowly dropping some enchanted diamond armor and weapons. I put them on, just as he switched on the TV to prove his point.

" BREAKING NEWS: UNKNOWN DARK FIGURE CAUSING HAVOC IN THE CITY "

" DARK FIGURE MAY BE LINKED TO CAUSE OF EXTREME TSUNAMI THAT KILLED MILLIONS "

I sighed," Let's do this." The city that was showcased was not very far, but it would take a while for us to get there.

And we ran.

Meanwhile, Nekrikos was still in his own world of destruction. His lust for decimation and death was filled as he saw how he had almost managed to destroy a city. Minecraftians fled. A nearly destroyed tower creaked and fell over, blocking a road and causing cars to crash into it, while any unfortunate people were squished to death. It was all there. It was his idea of a perfect world. No rules, just him and his destruction.

"Fun isn't something one considers when killing Minecraftians with your power."

"But, this puts a smile on my face."

He spawned a electric charge and flung it into an electricity pole. It tipped over and crashed, bringing down the others with it.

POV: Phoenix

We ran and ran. The city was in our sight.

"There it is! I can see it!" I pointed to a massive fire burning down a building

"Burning." 303 added on.

And we managed to enter the road. It was total anarchy. Minecraftians were either dead, screaming, or running away. Fire encapsulated multiple shophouses. Electricity poles were lying on the floor, their wires snapped and loose sparks running off them. As we slowly made our way to the center, there we saw.

Nekrikos. The cause of all this damned effing trouble.

(To be continued)