The emerald glove sat there, clasped around the shining purple
pearl that allows enderman to teleport. Erebus was clearly losing
his powers, because he could no longer teleport with items that
weren’t his own teleportation pearl
The glove vibrated slowly, and an eye appeared on the palm, bright,
shimmering green “Hello Erebus- what? Who are you? Are you a spy?
Are you trying to get me to tell you who I am? YOU WONT!!”
The sword opened its eye “Power glove. The weapon that can summon
lightning, and touch anything with no pain” the sword murmured
“also knows to be possessed by the wither to spy on Erebus” the
sword said. “Oh. You aren’t spies?” The glove asked, lowering the
brow of its one eye
“Of course, all the so called weapons of legend were made by the
same person” the sword hummed, showing a hologram of a tall mutant
enderman using an anvil to craft sacred weapons , then infuse souls
into them
Reg smirked "Since Storm has the gloves, he can handle the portal
sword fine and might be able to use it to assist in teleportation.
We get the cloud crossbow, get a army and defeat Erebus."
“Although, the emerald glove lost its pair. The sapphire glove is
nowhere to be found” the sword hummed “if Erebus were to touch his
hand with the hilt of the blood scythe, he would die”
“Erebus only loses power when storm uses his powers” the sword said
“Erebus was greedy, and fused storms soul with his, and removed his
inner ender pearl. When storm concentrated on teleporting, he used
erebus’s powers, which is why space made a loud crack when he
teleported. He was trying too hard, due to storm taking his powers”
A hand appeared, purple particles around it, reaching for storms
throat “I can still do this, luckily” erebus’s voice echoed, from
beyond his small portal
The blood scythe materialized his hands “is that a threat-“ he
asked, appearing fully “or are you saying you are willing to
compromise?” He asked, lowering it to the ground