Ember's POV

What? Where am I?

I was in a bright room, literally. There was nothing else in the room, except for me.

Then why do I hear somebody else breathing?

Three things immediately came clear.

1. I was no longer in my room.

2. Somebody else was here with me.

3. This isn't Heaven, which I thought it was at first because I thought SeaWing just killed me.

"Hello, Ember,"

I turned around to see Damian.

"It's nice to see you again," Damian said. "Now you can hand me the eye."

"DAMIAN!" I yelled. "YOU'LL NEVER GET THE ENDER EYE!"

"Ah, so you say," he said. "But it'll really benefit both of us if you just give me back the eye."

"I'll never give you the eye!" I told him. "We can't trust you with it and my friends will help me make sure that you'll never take it from me!"

"Yes, your friends," Damian said. "It's too bad your friends won't be there to help you." 

"What are you saying?" I asked.

"Soon they'll all be right where I want them to be," Damian said. "But I'm willing to let them go if you give me something in return..."

"Well that's just a lose lose situation." I told him.

Damian smirked. "What are you planning to do?" He asked. "It's the world or your friends. But it's your choice."

"I have another idea," I told him. "I kill you."

I pulled out my sword and swung it at him, however it went right through his body as if he was a ghost.

"But how?" I gasped.

"I'm not really here, Ember," Damian said, laughing. "And neither are your friends."

"Don't you dare hurt them!" I yelled.

"Oh, don't worry, Ember," Damian said. "I won't hurt them, for now, at least."

"What do you mean for now?" I asked.

"I hope you consider my offer," he told me, smiling, as he vanished.

My eyes opened. "Oh my god..." I said under my breath, as I opened the door and started to run.

There was a bright pillar of light that made me cover my eyes as it got brighter than disappeared.

"Oh no, it's too late!" I cried, sprinting. "My friends!"

This is the end of first part of the story.