Those Cowards…
The gods had always been like this. They would send children and teenagers or even young adults to fight their battles. They would watch as each vessel would die to the one that they were forced to fight. Eventually..after so much death, the villain will decide to finally turn the vessels against those gods
Villain!Technoblade
“Rest now…you were never meant to win. You were sent into a battle that was never yours so I gave you a mercy. Please, give into the darkness. My friend death is very kind and forgiving.” Technoblade held the head of a child as they bled onto the hard floor. The child cried as they shut their eyes.
“Thank you..you aren’t so bad..” They whispered to him. With that they drew their last breath. His voices were quiet and so he lifted the child to his grave. Once the child was buried, Techno was tired. Tired of seeing children, teenagers and even young adults give up their lives for a cause they would never succeed in. His voices told him they wanted revenge on the very gods that casted him out. Not for throwing him out as he drifted from their beliefs but for sending those with so much to live for to attempt to kill him.
Technoblade admitted he needed a plan. There was no way he’d get through to one of the god’s vessels unless he could prove that fighting him wasn’t worth it. An idea came to his voices as they told him to prove with his godhood. So for once in a lifetime, Techno listened to his voices. They helped him plan for months how to take down the gods but it only needed one vessel. Just one person to flip so that he can come back to get at the gods.
A year had passed and soon he’d gotten another challenger. A young teen boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. He had god’s mark on him as he held his sword up to Techno.
“You’re going down,bitch!” He had a certain cockyness about him but Techno could look past that.
Just convince him!
Talk to him!
Don’t mess up!
He gonna fuck it up.
He’s bad with people!
Kill him!
E.
E.
Blood for the blood god!
Techno tuned out his voices and stood near his broken throne. He liked his seat as it represented his downfall as a god and his success as a villain.
“Do you really think fighting me will change anything?” Techno starts. The boy twisted his face in confusion as he keeps his sword pointed at him.
“What are you rambling about,Demon?” The boy questioned. Techno put a hand on his face feeling the features of his face. He put his hand under his nose and dragged it across thinking. He then spoke under his hand.
“What have they told you exactly?” He questions. The young boy gave him a more serious look as he held his sword with an intense grip.
“To kill you. They said only I can kill you as only I have the skill and brain to do it.” Techno frowned at the familiar words.
“I see..you may have different skills but do you really think that you’re the only one?” Techno wondered. His voice sounded threatening but there was a hint of sadness in his voice. The boy heard the sadness more than the threat.
“What are you talking about?” He asked. Technoblade gestures for the so called hero to follow him. The boy listens,telling himself that it’s for his own peace of mind.
The mounds of dirt with crosses were everywhere. So many..hundreds..maybe even thousands.
“W-Why?” The boy croaked out.
“Because they were told the same thing as you.” Techno frowned as he got to his knees and gave the dead his respect. He looked to the young boy and frowned.
“They told you..‘You’ve been chosen by the gods. Only you may stop the threat of the villainous Blood God. Only you and your set of skills.’ Am I close?” The boy had a morbid look on his face as he dropped his sword.
“Why do you want me of all people to know?! I-I could kill you! You fucker!” He yelled. Techno stood up and looked down to the fearful child.
“I want you to help me. I know you can open a portal to the clouds with training. It only takes one to cause the fall of many.” The boy furrows his eyebrows thinking..he then suddenly put a hand out.
“I’m Tommy!” He introduced.
Techno smiles and takes the small hand in his.
“Technoblade.”
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Rest easy, big guy.
Words cannot express how heartbroken I am to learn that Technoblade has passed away.
I was gonna draw something grandeur, really. Plan for something epic to show off. But, well, I guess I don’t have the energy to do it. So I guess this will do, along with heartfelt words of condolences.
All I can say is, I’ll miss him. He’s helped me reignite that flame I had playing Minecraft. He’s been nothing but swell, I loved his humor, and... I guess all I can say is, I wished we met just so I can tell him that he’s awesome.
Thanks for all the years of laughter you’ve given me. Thanks for the potato wars. Thanks for the amazing bedwars video.
I hope you’re in a better place, dude.
So long, champ.
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