Reverse Zeph/The Tower/With the people that are here.
Songs for this post(Or the scene, either way.):
https://youtu.be/HB3XlPScQmIhttps://youtu.be/wgEmsIJgYdc https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kjwlzs1OJcY-So he is trying to toy with our minds. Said Sapphire's thoughts.
Oh, look who's finally catching on for once. Zeph's voice echoed, mocking in her own mind, with a tone of false congratulations.
An Echoed image of Zeph appeared in front of Sapphire- one projected into her mind, that only she could see.
Sapphire, Sapphire, Sapphire- Zeph's mental image chided.
-Sapphire help! Amethysts voice echoed from somewhere distant, though it was still audible.
Hm, now that sounded- oh what's her name? Oh well, it never was too important anyways, now was it? Sapphire-SapPHIRe-Sapphire. Amethyst's voice whispered, from all around them- filling Sapphire's mind with her voice.
Zeph's image faded from her mind, and it was able to be seen that he was still laying across the throne- tapping it was still in progress.
Dying with friends isn't so bad, anyways. Shia thought.
Shortly, it looked to Shia that there was no-one else in the room besides them.
What an optimistic view- but it's not like any of them actually are your friend. You do realize that? Surely you of all people should understand that. They're only pretending- to use you. They don't get why I'm doing this- but you. You were close. I want the chaos. I consume it, and I'm insatiable. Zeph made a look, as if he was thinking for a moment.
But I have an idea in mind for you. He said, smirking.
Zeph and Shia are still having a conversation from her perspective, but meanwhile.
A dark and devilish smirk came over Zeph's face- this was apparently the result he'd been wanting from Ferondir.
But surely you couldn't hurt your best friend? Who knows how much of him is left? He said, with a falsely empathetic, frowning face.
I've given you a second chance. Ferondir said, his confidence rising.
Nowyou fall. Ferondir said, as Zeph muttered each word just before he said them.
Mhm. Mhm. Saw that coming. He said, with more than a hint of boredom in his voice.
Zeph's smirk returned when Ferondir raised his staff.
Oh, how cute. He teased, continuing his throne tapping, but as he did- with each tap, the wood on Ferondir's staff began to crack and splinter. On the 4th tap, a loud crack could be heard, followed by it splitting into 4 pieces and falling to the ground.
Should of kept a better hand on it. Zeph informed him, knowing that his staff was one of his best things in the world.