Chapter 2
Once again, there was darkness as far as I could see. But, this was not the void. The Void didn’t have stars swimming around like fish. Were those stars? Anyways, the Void wasn’t filled with water. I was clearly very deep, because I could feel the pressure of the water on my armor. Oh, wait, I have my armor? Why am I surprised? What happened? Then I remembered. I just got my head chopped off by a twelve-year-old! I should be dead! Am I dead? I could see a faint red light in the distance, but the fact that I was sinking in that direction and the fact that it’s red gives me the idea that that place is the Underworld. So, I swim in the other direction, desperately trying not to run into anything.
Soon, I could see a dull teal light in a hole. I could taste the sulphur from here. I was in the Abyss, an overwhelmingly deep chasm filled with water under the Sulphurous Sea. I could see myself now, but I realized something was wrong as I got closer to the surface. I could see through myself into the deep below. This is incredibly unsettling for me, to be able to see glowing fish through my segments. I am dead! Ew!
Eventually, I burst out of the water, only to find myself in acid rain. It was actually more of an acid monsoon, but still. I’m glad my armor was made of cosmic steel now, but the acid is going through me, as if I wasn’t there. It’s a very weird sensation, to be honest.
After getting out of the acid rain, I decide to head to the Jungle Temple to get resurrected, since Calamitas knows how to do that.
“Now, how did you manage to die?” Calamitas asks.
“That’s what I’d like to know.” Yharim added, nodding.
“I’d like to know how a twelve-year-old kid got your sword, Calamitas.” I say, turning to face Calamitas.
Calamitas frowned. “Earth?”
“Yes!” I exclaim. “Now can you revive me?!”
“I need to know where your body is, idiot,” Calamitas snapped. I recoil at the thought of seeing me on the ground with a missing head. “Is there an issue?” she asked, her voice getting softer.
“My head may or may not be attached to my body anymore,” I say reluctantly. “Calamitas, your sword hurts.”
“Sorry,” Calamitas said. “But that’s kind of the point. Are you going to show me your dead, headless body or what?”
I nod. “Yes, but this kid’s arm didn’t rip off when I bit it.”
Yharim, who had been silent the entire time, gasped. “Say what?”
“Yeah, I was going insanely fast, and I rammed into her arm. It was like getting thrown into a brick wall. I just... stopped.” A shudder runs through my body as I remember the ordeal.
“This is an issue.” Yharim said under his breath.
“And, I died in her arena,” I announce. “Which means she’ll be nearby.”
Calamitas gasped mockingly, in a good-natured way. “You’re actually using that disembodied brain of yours!”
I groan. “Okay, enough insults. I know where I am, so lets go.” Calamitas can fly as fast as I can, so that’s settled, and Yharim won’t be coming. When Yharim left, his pet dragon, Yharon, gave me such a worried look that it assured me that Yharim was dealing with something bad.
When we got there, Pine was sitting on the ground eating an apple. “Hey, Pine!” I called. Pine looked up, and immediately drew Earth from her belt. “Great job beheading me, now can I have my body back?” I yell. “Also, OW.”
“It’s your fault for trying to eat me!” she yelled back. “And yes, you can have your body back! Just don’t try me again.”
“Anyways,” Calamitas interrupted, appearing behind me, “I’ll want to know how you got my sword.”
“Oh. That,” Pine said. “Don’t you have clones or something?”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, I killed one and she happened to have it on her.” she said. “And no, you can’t have it back.”
“Oh, fine. Let’s do the thing and go, okay?” Calamitas said, looking at me.
I nod. “Yeah, I don’t really like looking at my dead body.” I say, going towards said dead body.
“Okay, instruction time. Also, Pine, you can watch. Okay, can you go through walls?” I try, and succeed. “Perfect. Go into your body. Your soul should catch on it like a kite in a tree.” Again, I try, and she was right. She walks up to me, and mumbles something. After a few moments, my head re-attaches to my body and I can feel the ground again.
“Hey, I’m alive!” I exclaim, flinging myself into the air. “That feels a lot better.”
Then I notice something. Calamitas is sitting on the ground, panting. “Hey, are you okay?” I ask, worried.
“Yeah, just out of mana.” I cock my reattached head, confused. Calamitas notices, and clarifies it. “That wasn’t brimstone magic. That was white magic. When I do brimstone magic, I draw mana from the brimstone. That’s not how it works with other magic. Pine, do you have any mangoes?”
“Yes, actually,” Pine says, tossing Calamitas a mango. “Just that one, though.”
“Thanks.”
When Calamitas was done, she seemed stronger, but she was too weak to fly, let alone walk. “Want a ride home?” I ask her.
“Yes, please.” Calamitas says thankfully. “Make it extra fun for me, will you?”
And that was the first time the most powerful witch in Terraria rode me like I was a roller coaster.