You make your way to the low balcony. You use teleport and phase your way to the ground. You only got one half of what of what you came for.
You fight against this hypnotic reverie and sprint down the halls and out of this room. You need to leave soon. You come to a room with a potential exit on the other side. Air absorption rivulets carpet the wall on the left side in a horizontal pattern. The room mostly leads down to a furnace below, so the red glow is not good. Indicating that it’s on and all. However, a supported walkway on the right side is available to use. If it was not covered with angry guards and aggro androids. So, you use the stylish way out. Wall running. You sprint across the wall and know that you will fall in just a few seconds. Wall running is not sustainable transportation. But you phase your way to the end just in time, then dash out the opposite door, leaving all the hostiles behind. Oh, a chain blocks your path. No big deal. Chains. Why are you so paranoid around them? Grow up!
But something isn’t right. On the desk here, you remember leaving one half of the medallion. It’s gone now. You take the other half and look at it. Someone has the other half of this. Well, you take time to look at this place. Someday, you may see it again. You were all given astroblades to take you back here in case of emergency. A tv on the far wall sits there. Unused for countless years and during the beginning and end of many broadcasts and shows. A few couches and sofas, face it just like you always remembered. You would sit on the right side of the couch. Chester and Thad would always sit together on the other one. Hyper would always lie down across the top of the back of the couch. A weird habit.
The barrier gate is flickering on and off. Something went wrong. Good. You casually walk up to the door, then air phase through it. You know this building by heart. Jogging up and down corridors like you own them. In a way, you kind of do. You know an entity that will only answer to you. A behemoth of a dragon that you created and raised. But it’s been asleep for decades now. Maybe centuries. If you are going to defend the Groundlands from Nightblade, you need something like this on your side. You make it to a room that feels even more familiar than all the others. This is the room where you all would meet. Where the OG gang would just come to chill. You remember your first dogs. You remember when you first tried Icarus forging. Everyone thought you were chasing the wind. (metaphorically) But you did it. You remember showing it to them here in this room. You just want to spend one more day with them. You just want to go back to the old days when there were no politics or no corruption in the administration and government. The government that you founded.
You yawn and roll over. This place is comfortable. You open your eyes to see sunlight bathing the interior of the room. Oh no. Sunlight. You fling yourself out of bed and pearl up on top of the bunker. Now, you have a clear view of the streets and can map out the route to get to the base of the complex. Oh wait, you don’t even need to. It’s right there.
It’s frustrating how much I always have to leave out in order to make this message wall formatted. If I always spoke my imagination, I would be here for several more hours. Goodnight.
You wish you had someone to share this moment with. Then, it would be infinitely better. The golden glow refracts invitingly on the clouds above almost as is they are asking you to come back. But you are still falling. And you aren’t stopping. And your life will stop if youdon’tcatchTHISWATERCLUCH!! Phew. Made it. Now you are on top of what could pass for a skyscraper in other cities, but here, it barely breaks the skyline. You construct a portal. A portal back home. No more adventures. For real this time.
You don’t want this to ever end. You just want it to stay like this for eternity. You would give your life if it meant you could just spend one more second up here. A shard of heaven.
The sheer size of the outer dome must easily be the greatest megastructure ever conceived. The awe invoking part is that, this view comes every single day. If you’re in the right place. Words cannot describe this. The only thing I can say is, a shard of heaven fell from above. If Minecraft had 16K graphics, this is what it would look like.
How has this not been made known more? Do the people of this place not appreciate this awesome view? Do they not travel up above the bustle of their lives to absorb this and soak it all in? You don’t understand. And right now, you don’t want to care. You don’t want this to end.
The sun’s light is virtually unobstructed at this hight. The atmosphere being thin in all about five thousand blocks of the ground. Shadows cast by angelic floating islands and tall dark spindly needle like towers create an atmosphere of no describable previous knowledge. But the dome above you casts and inverts light in all directions, insuring no place is kept from the rays of the sun.
The scene in front of you is dizzying. Your mind is just not used to something of this size. You stare at the domes above you. A true marvel of civil engineering. But then, if the night view wasn’t enough for you, then the dawn is incomparable in every sense. As the first rays of the sun peak over the horizon, you are greeted with a moment you never want to pass.
Turning yourself around, you see one of the most unforgettable scenes in your life. How did you get up this high from a single pearl throw? Buildings stretch almost to the horizon. But what really moves you is the domes. Even the inner dome is many orders of magnitude greater in size. No, size is too trivial a word for this. This is, what the word awesome was intended for originally. Because it invokes nothing but awe.
Wait, why do you hear epic orchestra music in the key of G playing in the background? Oh. That’s why.
As you quickly gain distance, you see the blank faces of the androids looking down at you. Well, if you escape, you will always be hunted here in this city. A shame. It has basically everything, on account of how big it is.
Next time, I’m making a backup copy.
Wow, massive message, and the app just deleted it all. Take two.
“Well, sorry window pane,” Without a second thought, you yeet yourself out the window. Moonstone infused glass shards accompany you on the unorthodox way out.
You wish this bot was impailed to the floor like the other one that you saw die. You watch as it brings its halberd back for one final blow, but let go of the knife just as it passes over your head, like a snake lunging for its target. The snake missed. It only tasted empty air. The droid, without hesitancy throws the knife in an arc that would have ended you, and with you, if not for your rolling dodge. It only bought you a second, but a second is all you need. Your cover here is blown, your job here is done. You need no cover of stealth. So, take a risk. Something you would not have ever done even a year ago under any circumstance. Now, you will only do it to save your life.
You continue your retreat down the hallway, not caring for the sentinels or guards or pizza, you just want to end this mission. You aren’t getting any compensation, not for this anyway. Most people wouldn’t do it even if they were offered a small fortune! A pair of aggravated androids comes down the hallway in the opposite direction, blocking your only known escape route. You need to act, and fast! Whipping out your parrying knife, you see that you need to make the first move. A downward diagonal cut could decommission this over engineered bucket of bolts and redstone. So you do just that. Except, one problem. It grabbed the knife in the air and is currently in the process of lifting you up with it.
But Headphones over here doesn’t care. With a low kick, he sends a pitch black sentinel flying off its feet and onto its back. In the same fluid motion, he brings out a longsword and impails the sentinel, ending its automation. The other androids evaluate the threat, and take a more cautious approach, but you don’t stop to wait, you need to escape.
So, you hastily make your way from the room. But not before two android sentinels come in through the opposite door, and briskly pursue you. Making your way down the outer hall, you chance a look behind you, and realize you will have to quicken your pace. A trapdoor from an air vent above drops open just in front of your path and you have to maneuver around its contents spilling out. But it’s just some guy. With headphones. And he appears to be nonchalantly vibing to his music. Perfectly unaware of your pursuers presence. You only hear one phrase of him talking to himself. “Awh bro, guess I couldn’t find both halves.” Maybe your purposes here are related. Maybe this is all something Hyperfeather orchestrated. You don’t have time to contemplate your life choices leading up to this moment however. The sentinels are nearly upon you.
You walk out onto a raised platform connecting to the rest of the room by a wide set of stairs. A clearly visible security terminus sits bolted to the floor. Without hesitation, you aggressively jam the cartridge into the update registration slot. Normally, updates are downloaded digitally, but this relic of past technology acts as a perfect conduit for a plan greater than yourself. A window pops up. ‘Excel.bypass.exe wishes to make changes to the network. Allow/deny?’ You hit allow. Well, you’ve crossed the Rubicon now. Current objective: GET OUT NOW!!!!
But as you continue to walk, you see, quite clearly, a big iron pair of double doors backlit with an eerie pair of red lights. Totally normal. Yep. You’re just going to walk on like nothing happened. Ahh who am I kidding, you ambitiously storm to the door, and barely get out of view when a pair of guards comes storming the other way. You cut that way too close. “Well, room 878 is clear. Now, routine inspection of room 879, the pizza room.” “Wait, pizza?” Calm down Ron, we’re here to defend the pizza, not eat it.” “Aww man, they don’t even have a little bit for sampling??” The guards round the corner and their voices become inaudible. You pass through the door and are greeted with exactly you are looking for.
Besides, the outer rooms and halls have good views. Arguably the best you’ve seen in a long while. The skies seem too detailed to be real. Different shades of blue and even purple. Mixed in with the unending black which appears in uneven blotches. Space seems too boring a word. The ancients knew what they were talking about when they named it the heavens.
You wonder who the original resident of this building was. You do know that he built them for security for the highest paying vault renters. They patrol the halls of the core rooms. The innermost places in this complex. Best not to get too deep then.
Using the guard’s still standing body, you use his hand to trigger the recognition lock and disarm the barrier. Oh. He also had a clearance card. You’ll just take that instead. Well now, you’re in. For some reason, the lights here don’t appear to be turned on. Well you don’t care, but, hey. If it makes things harder on the guards, then it should be kept that way. Harder on the human guards, at least.
Now he’s on the offensive. If he gets a chance to warn the tower that you are here, boom. Instant death sentence. At all costs you must inject this malware into the system. The guard draws his sword and prepares to combo this unwelcome intruder. Dodgedodgedodgedodgedodge parry. Overhead block crit stab. Well, you handled one guard fairly easily. A whole tower of terminator style bots, not so much. This place is more of an elegant hive complex, and less of a building or tower.
He slams into you full force and, briefly, you are officially a Cyl sandwich. Then in the next split second, the orange barrier reacts and throws you both back onto the balcony floor. The guard almost hits the railing.
You swing up onto the balcony and make a mad dash for the gateway. Problem: The gateway appears to be fully armed and operational. Why did the guard have to be so responsible? And why does the guard have to be rushing toward you full tilt about to body check you into the active barrier?!
No seriously, perfect! If there is a guard up here, it means that he unlocked the barrier. With luck, it might still be open. You take the chance. The cold night air rushes past your face creating a tingling sensation and really not helpful at this hight.
Well well well. A conveniently placed balcony just overhead. Not bad as a point of entry. You pearl up onto the ledge, then hang off the edge. Probably not the best place to camp out; people might start to notice. Even so, you can’t go up just yet. A guard. Perfect.
Leave. Now. You are already running late. Agh! Why did you volunteer for this again? Ok. You’re here. Now, a point of entry. You need to get in. Somehow.
I guess it’s still a custom made door though.
And you leave as the Scientist places the andesite blocks behind you. Why was he so irritated? You can just place blocks like that down to repair it! Or call a door repair service. Rick And Larry’s is a good company and small business dedicated to keeping doors in their prime condition. You also heard that Rick the Door Technician is a very experienced sparring master. Don’t mess with him.
That thing carries a death warrant for its carrier.” In the friendliest voice that a raspy throated mad scientist can have, he impassively gives you a few more words of unenthusiastic encouragement. “Good luck I guess.”
Well this is awkward. You kind of just mined right through it. “Y’know, the drive is right here-“ (Grunts unhappily in mad scientist frustration) “Why does EVERYONE keep mining through my doors?!? Those are custom made you know!” (Sighs) “Just get out of here. If you come back again, a simple knock or wave will open it. Take the drive and plug it into any main security terminal. Don’t get caught with it. That thing was hard to make but I can’t imagine anyone getting paid nearly enough to take this thing into the most secure vault in the known world!
As he walks to what you hope is a hospital, you suddenly remember. You’re late. Sliding your lumarite parrying knife back into its sheath, you didn’t even realize you had it drawn. You make your way to the contact’s base. Well, it’s an abandoned restaurant. Great. Well, you have to keep looking. Huh. Andesite blocks in a stone wall? If exploring has taught you anything, it’s that there’s something behind that wall. You mine through it, and a given a cold, unwelcoming greeting. Without even looking at you, a funny little scientist tinkers with a very small redstone circuit board. “Just grab it and leave. Oh, and close the door on your way out. If anyone knows I’m here, they might start asking me to pay for rent.”
As for the drunk guy, he seems to have sobered up with the seriousness of the situation, combined with the milk removing the ‘drunk II’ debuff. But his cut is infected with void. You have a tendency to stay away from void. It’s in your species nature. You probably can’t be seen here. Not like this. You hear him mumbling to himself. Something about a doctor. Good. An untreated wound like that could turn lethal in a couple of days.
The odd pair leave and you observe the place where the voidic creature was. But it dissolved with the milk.
Well, your name is Cyllis. It means ‘peaceful’ so, you use that as procrastination to not come in and help the poor guy. But you don’t even need to. A walking rock and humanoid frog come in for assistance. The rock throws milk buckets at the voidic creature. “Mebbe heesh lactoshe intolorant.” “Conk, where’d you even get that milk?” “Ish my little secret.” “Conk, ser-“ “I have a shecret shtash of cows.” “Conk, we need to get out of here.”
You feel bad. For both of them. But your senses flood you with adrenaline as you see a black, humanoid entity with white outlined eyes, warping and twisting the light around them. This is not the black you’ve seen recently. This is an ancient black. The kind that you can only see when you close your eyes. It knows you are here. It’s not interested in you, however. It seems to be focused on the drunk guy in front of you. He stumbles around just enough to duck and dodge a swipe of one of its long, sharp tendrils. It grazes the back of his neck. The drunk guy gets up and throws a military style punch. It has no effect. Huh.
“Dad, just think this through, I-“ Ouch. Never seen a crit like that before. The teen takes one last look at his father, then, begins to impassively walk into the crowd. “JARRAY, YEW COME BACK HERE WHEN I AM TALKING!!! YOO HEAR MEE?!?”
You walk past a rudimentary prison. Not from there. You are, however, distracted by a hostile gruff man rudely shouting at a teenager which is easily his son. “Loook, I tauld yew to give up on that arkeological dream of yours. Go git a reel job. Yer just another mouth to feed.” “Dad, you’re drunk. Just, calm down.” “ARE YOU TALKING BAHK TO MEE?!?!?” “Well isn’t that how a conversation works?!?”
You try to hide your blue hair with your hood and blend in as much as possible. Who is this contact? Well, he’s kind of a weird paranoid scientist who is obsessed with advanced redstone engineering. You keep walking along with everyone else. Just blend in. But you feel something is off. Your senses kick into overdrive. Something unnatural is here.
You’ve been called back. Back to the remnant of a friendship you’d thought that you’d left behind. Hyper wanted you to pick up a hard drive from a contact and well, hack the world’s most secure vault. No pressure.
I think he still follows along, but just doesn’t always message
Oops. I know where a “light nap” can go…
You lie down on the bed and try to focus your consciousness somewhere else. “Just a light nap,” you tell yourself. “Just a light nap.”
You know a safe place right about here that you can take shelter in until you can make your inconspicuous entrance. One you find it, you check it’s authenticity. Sure enough, under the carpet is both a magma trap triggered by Somnium discharge, and a trapdoor to a network that you know by heart. You’re tired now. A little rest would be nice. You’ve been skipping sleep lately. Like for the past couple weeks. What? You’re immortal! Might as well take advantage of it!
The city extends outside the Outer dome both above ground in the air, and the land. Even underground. In fact, the majority of the city is underground, not visible, and most of the people up here don’t even know about it. Odd. The only people that interact with the lower levels on a day to day basis are the poorer, working class, and the shady illegal black market dealers, mafia bosses, and bounty hunters. Hyper probably hired this one from the black web. No, that’s not like her to trust someone to do a task like this. Very risky. And besides, who would do something as risky as this? If this hunter messes up even just a little bit, game over for them. Instant execution bypassing a trial is the penalty if you get caught.
Now hurrying at a running pace, you make it to a visible point not to far from the entrance. Even from here, you can tell it’s locked. You’re early. Or, Hyper’s friend must be late.
A fierce mental reminder breaks you out of your reverie, but you treat yourself one last final thought. “What happened? Where did I go wrong?” You just want to spend one more day with the old gang. Just one more.
General Virrous is still in the Abyss keeping peace and order. With the rest of the fallen. You were more allies than friends anyway. Hamieson, well you lost track of your old tutor a while ago. He taught you a few different trades but was always kind of grouchy. You’re glad you parted ways. Besides, he’s probably dead by now.
Thad, well, went off to be Thad. Probably running a skateboard park or something weird like that. Maybe he’s up in the Overzone trying to teach the people there how to skateboard. Not that there’s many people left there anyway.
After that final clash against Nightblade, the OG gang finally went their separate ways. Now, Hyperfeather is somewhere in the Overzone doing everything possible to repair and salvage a kingdom divided by factionic war dividing the people there among biomes, favourite colours, and even what type of pizza they liked best. Personally, pineapple pizza will always be a subject of partiality for you.
But you obviously can’t get in without help. Luckily, at the pace you are going, you will make it just in time. An old “friend” that Hyper hired is scheduled to “borrow the security system’s attention,” so you can get in. And hopefully, out.
You will your armour plating to silently roll back into your inventory revealing common citizen garb that will help you blend in. You just need to grab some stuff here. You just need to be careful that some stuff doesn’t grab you. That massive building in the distance has been many things. Your base originally. Then, it was rented out as the most secure vault in all of known history. It still is partly. But now, some parts of it are used as the main HQ for controlling the city and hosting the city council meetings. The only parts that don’t get visits anymore are the parts that once made up your base. They have been blocked off for safety reasons. Which is partly true. The toxic spores from the Abyss still linger in the halls rendering some of them uninhabitable by normal life, and will keep it that way for the next few thousand years.
of that building will still be standing for many millennia to come. Perhaps a future civilization will one day investigate this ancient tribute to a once thriving civilization that vanished long ago. They may be puzzled by this geometry of construction and the meticulousness of every block placement. But the main reason it will stand for longer than this world has existed is because it is made of a metal mortals were never supposed to cast or forge with. It’s a metal that can easily break bedrock. Can smite down ancient deities. Has survived temperatures that netherite would have evaporated in. The name silently rolls off your tongue in three short unusual syllables that were not crafted in this language. Unorithe. The very same metal that makes up your armour and Icarus arrangement.
The glow it casts on the city changes due to the time of day. Right now, it’s orange. It’s somewhat blocked because of the other buildings surrounding its base. But you built that skyscraper to last. You know, long after this city falls, the lifeless hisk
In the complete middle of the city, you see the thickest, tallest tower in the entire city. Extending up far above both domes, and passing several islands along the way, this is one of the oldest structures in the near vicinity. No, it’s one of the oldest buildings. Period. Ever. Okay, well maybe not, but it’s still a good four thousand years old! The many windows are located at strategic points to allow for redstone wiring to pass through. You can’t imagine how many times it’s been reworked. How many schematics were designed for every time there was new technology discovered. How many individual schematics were written for every small segment of every small floor. And every time it had to be repaired too. Phew. If this building could talk, it would have a lot to say.
Floating islands sometimes obscure the sky from view. This place is high enough for that not to be a problem. The many stars and nebulae shine brightly on such a cloudless night. A faint, cold breeze brushes through your blond hair. Just like a timid spirit wanting to get by, but trying its best not to antagonize you or even annoy you. You don’t like that analogy, but in fact, it kind of describes what you’ve become. Even the wind is afraid of you.
Stepping off the terminal, you absorb your surroundings like a dry sponge block surrounded by warm ocean water. Far above, you see the healing remnants of a rift in a once shattered sky. That was an adventure to remember. Closer to the ground, a hemisphere of what appears to be glass surrounds this core part of the city. No, it’s not actually glass, it’s composed of three different layers with obsidian in the middle. The two outer layers are there to make it look like glass. Over the years, this city swelled and grew to have many layers that taper and fold and shift and extend down to bedrock. Some, even deeper. The city extends far outside the inner bio-dome, but the much larger, outer dome, is actually made of glass. High quality glass, but still just glass.
Ok. Wow. Been a long time since you’ve seen this place. It never fails to impress you. It never gets old.
Also, I meant to spell white eyes with capitals. White Eyes. Not Void eyes like you have.
Ya I believe he’s older then Rian, but I’m not sure how much
BTW how old are you again Noah?
Sorry, I meant bros. There are a few of you YN.
Anyway, as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted by MY OWN STORY!!
K bro, will you shut plz?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
The city with her at the bottom. With the mist and lack of life anywhere at that depth. With the dust and hate and malice and dissonance and unforgiveness and white eyes and void and void and VOID AND VOID AND VOID CJGPLEASECJENDOURSUFFERINGSUVOQPCOMEWITHUSDONTLEAVEUSSTAYWITHUSXNEGWFAEAEAEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
I would have put in their conversation, but I don’t want to miss anymore quotes.
Outside on the streets, you are about to go look for the nearest TP terminal, but you run into an old acquaintance first. Creavis Engaard!?! The inventor of the Engaard Halo! You stop to greet each other and shake hands, then he directs you to a terminal that he built himself that yes, can shift dimensions. Once in his office, you find the terminal, use it to get to one you know, then go back to the first city. The city you founded. The city you lost. The most advanced place in civilization. With a foundation anchored below bedrock, you know this city isn’t going anywhere.
JJ!! You’re back?!?! Gtg fn, but later today and also tomorrow, I will continue.
I'm still reading along.....
Man wonder why they’re so unfriendly…
You’ve noticed something interesting here. Despite this entire city being full of people native to the Afterlight, all the staff and workers in this building are humans from the Overworld. Interestingly enough, Norris’ friendly attitude has not reflected on the rest of this building’s inhabitants. They are either tired, angry, or scared. The secretary starts to say something. “Looook,” She almost sounds drunk. “Do you wanna make a call. If not, then get out.” You gladly leave the building.
When you reach ground floor, you consider exploring the lobby before heading out. Wow. you really didn’t do anything productive with Norris upstairs. That felt like a waste of time. Trust no one. A good rule of thumb. You find an office with who you can assume is Norris’ secretary. “That is way too many cups of coffee to possibly be healthy,” you think to yourself.
Yeah I hope he can too. That would be a disaster if that happened!
Cuz of all the questions that were asked
Mmmm yeah well I can say that’s what I think when I see lots of new messages on groups after so much inactivity. Maybe not those exact words, but pretty much. And wow! I’ve thought about doing that sometimes especially on Truth Be Told since there must be like tons
Well, I have a busy week ahead. Goodnight.
Ri better keep saving these updates. I don’t want to lose all this progress.
“I wish I could open this window here, but I can’t. I would like to see you fly… can you fly? Fly away. Ahh who am I to tell you what to do.” “Well I don’t feel like flying anyway. I’ll just take the stairs. You gently close the door and make your way down to the lobby.
Ahh missed the quote again
“Yes well, you must be tired, here. Have something to drink. You know better than to just accept an unknown beverage from someone else. “No thank you.” Despite the calm expression you hope you have on your face, your mind races with a possible excuse to back up the statement you just made. “Ohhh I understand. It’s fine. Cautiousness is a trait I hoped you had. There is much I wish to discuss, but I feel that you aren’t in the right mindset to listen right now.” He got that right. Right now, you really aren’t feeling at your best here. “Well, I hope we meet again. Wait, why did you even call me again?” “I needed to see if you were the real thing. A Xaloeron! A real life Xaloeron!! You are definitely not the socially extroverted type. I can tell.” You really have to be careful with who you be friends with. Trust no one.
“Yes, come! I don’t bite! You cautiously sit down and begin to listen. “Now, before I begin, I should lay out some ground rules first. Rule #1 Trust no one. If you are familiar with Overworld politics, you know what it’s like to have the whole world against you. To be always hunted because you don’t agree with another faction completely. The stupid hills they die on! ‘Oh I believe pineapple on pizza is delicious!’ ‘Oh you must be terribly wrong! Pineapple pizza is a freak of nature!’ Don’t you agree?” As much as you don’t entirely want to open up to this stranger, you must admit, you agree with everything he just said.
I hope that he comes back soon. POV, you’re JJ tuning into MC creepers. Message wall, ‘205 new messages’ JJ, “LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!!!” Or, at least I hope that he enjoys this to some degree. Yes, I manually counted all the messages after he last posted. Took me over two minutes.
Sooo he hasn’t been on for almost a week… wonder why… prolly got busy or somethin idk
Ya I just looked at the groups he’s in and active and the last time he was on was April 24.
Idk…… he hasn’t been active anywhere for a little while.
Awesome! Yeah take your time. It sounds like a lot. But ya, that’s fun!! I always like to get together with friends for stuff like that
Me too. I have massive amounts of content planned. I will probably divide it into chapters when I edit the finished product. If I edit it. Rn, we have a bunch of teens at our house for a post-concert party.
Righht no I’m not expecting it to be.
Nighblade and Nosaj are part of the Abyss 2 mod. If you haven’t been able to tell, this series isn’t exactly vanilla. This isn’t meant to be a gameplay walkthrough. This is just a story. That I made.
But like since I’m not so familiar with Minecraft, what does Nightblade and Nosaj and Xaloeron have to do with this? Or maybe am I forgetting something down at the beginning of the story? Sryyyy I prolly sound stupid but yeahhh I rly like Minecraft it’s just my parents won’t let me play it….
And thank you Noah for putting all this effort into this story.
Oh wow that’s really good that Rian copied this cuz I was like mannn it’d be sad if this was list somehow, but ya glad it won’t be!
Ohhh sorry I meant *war* not ear😅
“Sit down. Come come sit! We have much do discuss.”
And you weren’t paying attention. And you just blasted through a tree. Hope no one cared to much about that one particular tree. You know, this trip just keeps getting better and better. When you make it to the right building in the city, you are escorted to Norris’ office by a couple of shady looking guards. You could easily take them, if you wanted to. When, you make it to his office, you are surprised by the good view. And by the fact that he doesn’t have blue hair. Must not have come from around here then. Just like you.
Several star anchors can be found throughout each major city. It takes borrowed tech from the Everbright and makes it more sustainable. These make it easy to travel to different parts of major cities or to new cities entirely! Only some can jump to different dimensions though.
The city has several Engaard Halos for assisted slitspeed jump. You didn’t know they were this advanced. How are people okay with living so primitively outside of this? I guess if you want a technological advancement, you go to the nearest big city. If you want peace, quiet, and simplicity, then you go to a small town or village. I guess the system works because the people of this dimension seem to be happy with it.
Not this city though. This city will not be touched by corruption. Not politically, not socially, not biologically. You will make sure of that.
Down under the city, even under the bedrock layer, The city’s sewer system ends with its lowest levels. Beneath that, you can keep going until you hit the Otherside. Where did you think all the skulk came from? Anyway, you will never go there again. Not since what happened last time. It will always be haunted for you. For you alone. In fact the entire city, (which goes down as far as you can still call it Overworld), will never be a safe place for you. How ironic, that this city is now a metropolis, just like what you wanted it to be someday when you founded it.
After you took off, you thought there would be no more civilization for many chunks. But there is a large city with very interesting building construction. A very large city. Almost as big as the Capital in the Overworld. The one with the Aegisphere.
You are walking through the Afterlight and are already acquainted with the locals. You are told to meet a fellow called Norris. No, not Chuck, this is his first name. And then, as you calmly glide through the air, you speed past a large air vessel. What? What’s that doing here?
In one of the riskiest moves you’ve ever made, you got the Pre Battle Med Zone Ability. This makes you cold, hard, and calculated. But it makes you ruthless. It makes you nothing but logic and intuition. You are nothing but a tool that needs to accomplish a simple task during this time. And this scares you. It makes everything so… black and white. Metaphorically speaking of course.
You step into the Afterlight. No one in the Overworld can truly trust you anymore. You can’t even trust yourself. Trust. You’ve betrayed so many people. You always let emotions give you something to fight for, but do they cloud your judgment? Do they distract you? Do they actually blind you? Okay, maybe not that last one.
Also, you aren’t the only one who can do cool accents, œőõøōǒôòóö
No spamming plz, but feel free to comment or ask questions.
It’s fine, just don’t do anything to crazy.
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Will the Void always be dissonant with itself? Will there always be different voices, or will they someday unite and become one?
Hey! this is my story to tell! I will let you talk when you need to talk! Now, enough with the fourth wall breaks, no more.
You are the real bad guy. You were always destined to be. You always will be. And you are now. Everything you ever do will ultimately destroy, not rebuild. Don’t try to fight it, you are cursed with being immortal. Not like unaging, no you will always look young like you always have. Most species don’t age anyway. Even important humans such as political leaders, they are given unaging traits by mages! It’s expensive sure, and depressing, and you are guaranteed to die a painful death unless you somehow survive to the end of the world, or the end of this run-on sentence, but hearts of health don’t matter to you. See those twenty-four hearts you have? None of them make a difference for anything other than physical comfort. Well, there is one thing that makes a true impact on you and your health, but it’s all been enslaved by the void. The last of it you saw in a crown atop your head.
You were waiting for Nightblade to fulfill his oath to bring you true pain, and upon you return to The Overworld, well you knew it would never be the same. You left your mark here and you don’t want to harm it more than you have to. Because it’s all your fault.
The Groundlands was a portion of the Abyss that Nosaj managed to save before he died. Before Nightblade retreated and attacked…
Surplus Somnium for other use will make you a greater target. You can’t use too much Somnium or else you will become a servant of Nightblade.
A desire for Somnium to keep you alive can override your free will. If you can have it via other means, then you will drink it or eat it instead, but you will not attack other Somnium zombies.
Being Somnium deprived can turn you into a zombie. A still conscious intelligent zombie, but a zombie nonetheless.
Being Somnium deprived can turn you into a zombie. A still conscious intelligent zombie, but a zombie nonetheless.
Being deprived of Somnium can cause you to attack other entities with Somnium. Sadly, this basically encompasses all intelligent life. Extra Somnium can be converted through rings of power (not the Amazon series) to gain new abilities or to increase the power of existing ones. Only problem is, you need many resources from all sorts of different dimensions. Some even say they can be fused into gloves or gauntlets to make them easier to use.
At the end of it all, Nightblade was brought to your mercy. His domain of the Abyss was freed. And he set his sights on another, weaker dimension. But before he left, he swore a pact of vengeance against you. He swore to bring pain that would scar you. Something to make you remember him by. And in your final battle, you banished him from the Abyss. He would only be resummoned to the Abyss to be slain for eternity. Just like what he did to Nosaj. But how? How can you do that if you can even defend a few villagers?
The Dawn Elves who dwell in the Groundlands. The Shattered who inhabit the Main Abyss that Nosaj could not save. He left them behind and they hated him for that. Too bad they all became mindless servants of The Blade. You brought the Ice Thrivers to the mix of coalition. And in the caves of all Abyss dimensions, The fallen. They taught them how to build resistance to the infection. They were once Elves long ago. They came up with the Icarus concept before you elaborated upon it. Where would you be without Icarus Forging?
When Nightblade attacked, he sent the Abyss into a spiral of chaos and destruction. When Nosaj was slain by his famous swords, you knew this was a fight for your life. You are a Xaloeron. The last of your order. You united the peoples of the Abyss to fight his endless corruption. He did nothing but hijack Nosaj’s complex systems of life to create a truly terrifying infection that destroys all somnium. (Consciousness fuel).
btw, the [VOICE OF THE HAND] has square brackets. You don’t have to use them. Just to differentiate it from the Void.
Never forgotten. Just like your memories.
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I’ve left those groups for good. Inactivity. Poetically, if they ever return and my old alliance sends a distress message, I will answer the call. SPO will never be forgotten.
What? Sorry, but an ear was funny? And yes. The Penguins won. My little bro Ri, just did the honourable, but difficult task of copying and pasting this entire story. Now, in case this group is deleted, the story will not be lost forever.
But I see. Yeah that ear was pretty funny lol. I’m guessing the penguins won?
And then ofc the narrator is the one who’s been telling the story
Ok so the voidic souls are the ones with all the gibberish, and the VOICE OF THE HAND is the one in caps without gibberish?
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[YEAH. IT MIGHT BE HARD TO TELL US APART BECAUSE WE BOTH SPEAK IN CAPITALS. I SPEAK BECAUSE I THINK THAT THE STUFF THAT I SAY IS IMPORTANT. THE VOIDIC SOULS SPEAK IN CAPS BECAUSE THEY ARE SCREAMING.]
Yes. I had it for SPO, but the war is over. I don’t need it anymore. And I’ve been acting three. The narrator, the [VOICE OF THE HAND], and the void.
I was meaning it more as a joke since you were acting 2 people. You and the other one.
Look for the hidden words.
Hmm who’s this gibberish dude XD
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The hand is still important you know. So plz don’t fight. Thx.
Maybe, you should clear up your voices first. I think the viewers are probably tired of trying to clear up and decode the words from the gibberish in order to understand you guys.
Oh whoops! 😅 Didn’t know you were still here.
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Yes it is. I think you could probably just go through the rest of the story like that. The viewers will understand you better. At least, better than the void.
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Aaah now it makes sense. But like this is fascinating!
Goodnight. For real this time.
But those tentacles un-anchor themselves from the honeycomb and slowly start to disappear.
With honeycomb and black veiny tentacles as your bed.
You fall asleep on the edge of the pool.
Just like what I hope to have. Goodnight.
And you fall asleep. A deep, dreamless sleep.
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[VOICEOFTHEHAND] [NEVERSTOPTRYING] [ITWILLALLBEOVERSOON]
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You feel pain. But even though it would kill most living beings on account of how concentrated it is, it is no big deal for you. You continue down the path as your memories vanish. Millions after Millions of hours. Gone. The only thought that remains is, follow the path. It leads to a village. So far away, that no one will know who you are. Perhaps then, you will find peace.
You drink it. But your mind is too strong. There is only one thing that has a side effect capable of making the potion work. Something also equally rare. Liquid pain. You drink it without hesitation.
But you have a plan. To reset yourself. First, lose your ring. Take the village guard robes. Put them on. Now, you just need to drink the potion. A memory loss potion. The last one in existence.
You cast your ring into a pool of magma underground. Until this point, you’ve always seen your power as a lifeline. Now, it’s been nothing but a curse.
But what exactly led up to this point? When did this life start?
You hated everything about you. You killed so many people, and betrayed many others. But you also did that to some of the bad guys. In fact, you are really enemies with both sides.
It feels like well over a week before this story, at lightning fast speed finally concludes. Or stories. There are ones with completely separate storylines. But eventually, it all ends with you.
And like a minecart on supercharged powered rails, it hits you. You are ready. Ready for the memories. You resent every second of it. It hits you with more of the force of a freight train. The longest and most difficult story you’ve ever witnessed. It’s hard to believe that it’s you.
Everything he said, it slowly makes sense. And with an agonizing realization, your whole world falls apart. You are one of them. But you are still a living thing. Everything that ever happened was doomed to die if it came from you. You are the bad guy. You are death.
With the tome… No… Not another reminder. It’s the same tome from the Afterlight. The first vision was so emotionally swaying because of those deaths. They didn’t deserve that. So why? And with a slow throbbing hurt, you see. The dots have been connected.
With a surge of energy, you break the surface of the liquid. You are free. With everything that you have left in you, you swim to the edge of the pool.
But you continue to sink. The honey slowly clears as you hit the bottom and see… THE TOME!! You grab it. But you feel weak in such a viscous fluid. You try to swim out. You must get out. You begin a beeline to the surface. ‘Blissful ignorance.’ What does that even mean?
Wait, this is him actively speaking to you. I guess it is just a last parting gift.
And they fling you with force. But not across any space. It’s more like they all pushed themselves off of you. You are just given those last few lingering words. “You are evil. You are weak. You will lose.”
“Now go. Unless you want another one. We have more visions where those came from. But we can let you go.”
You are the most confused you have ever been. None of this makes any sense. This is all wrong. You are not one of them. You are not like them. “Oh I can’t read your mind, but I know what you’re thinking. Take this how you want, but don’t say we didn’t try to stop you. We are the voices. We were all once in your shoes.” What does he mean? What is he talking about??
“Why are we here? Why do we tell you this?? It’s because in our evil, we still have a little bit of compassion left. Left for our own kind. Each of us is a past iteration. Everything you see from us, those were decisions that we made. Sure, circumstances and events shape us all to be a little bit different, but at the end of it all, we are all the same inside. We are all evil. Because we all failed. We were always immortal on the outside, because we were always dead inside. Now, we are condemned. Eternal suffering.”
And he laughs. With a sickening laugh. It’s sickening because, well, it sounds kind of like you. “You really haven’t connected the dots yet? You really still live in blissful ignorance? You will never be free from us. You will always be weak. But any power you do have, you use to destroy. You will always be evil. You were destined from the beginning to be the ‘bad guy.’” What?… Why are you telling me this…” Your voice is low and shaky.
You are pulled back to the voidic creature. You are in some sort of storm. But in the eye of the storm with this thing. “What was that??” You yell at him. This place reminds you of a school of fish. Except the things that swirl around you are completely black. With white outlined eyes.
Now you watch as it stares at what it has done. “This is for the best.” It says. Its voice sounds familiar. Just like last time. For the first time, you look at a very well done painting on the wall. It’s of this three member family. But the father at war, did he survive? For the first time, the thing’s helmet retracts. What follows is the most truly horrifying sensation that can remember. Something that will always be engrained in your memory. His face matches the one on the wall. But that isn’t what truly terrifies you. He looks at you. You look at him. You don’t know if he can really see you. It doesn’t matter. He has sadness and betrayal in his eyes. It doesn’t matter. Because…
It’s as if your face is locked in place. But now, you don’t want to turn away. You want to save her. You love her. It comes crashing down through where the roof meets the wall, at an angle. It feels passion. Why must it kill her? You throw yourself in front of it. Tell her to get out of here. Tell both of them. But you know. It won’t do anything. You can’t change the past. You know that as it flies through you, that it pins her to the floor with its scythe. Where did it get a scythe? But when it finishes its job, it doesn’t kill the boy. Instead, it shoots him with a tranq dart. Those existed back then?
You know what will happen. You try to close your eyes. To cover them. You can’t. You’re just a spirit. You try to turn away. But now, you can’t.
But it’s not this that is scaring you. Or the dragon. No. It’s that thing. You know that it will come from the roof. Leaping off the dragon. It will come. You know exactly what will happen. You tell your mind to stop. But instead, your mind gives you a slo-mo playback of what happened.
Fire. Brimstone. Chaos. Death. A massive dragon of a size that you are pretty sure is too large for any living being. Raiders. Covered in armour and with a mindset of only to kill, these raiders know no mercy.
Where was I? Oh yeah. Back to serious mode.
But dread still lingers in your heart. You look out the window. You already know what you’re going to see. Fire. chaos. Panicing people. Blue hair. Did I mention that everyone here has naturally blue hair? No I didn’t. How silly of me. Thankfully, this village is not populated by Karens.
Suddenly, you know the child’s entire story. From a young age, this boy was homeschooled. Being frequently bullied because of not being able to stand up for himself, he instead looked up to his father. And he also took to books. But the book he is being shown by his mom is just about the most important thing he will ever read. This book was given as a manual for life. Given by their god, Nosaj.
At least you can look around. You look out the window and view the paved streets. It sort of resembles a village, but with a different colour scheme. And glowing flora. Did I mention that? Maybe you just assumed that. If you didn’t need me to tell you, then good for you!
A mother and child are sitting together on a rug in the middle of the living room. At least, you’re pretty sure this is a living room. “Now Irrandus, This is one of the most important books that you can read. These were given to our kind by our Father and they are limited in number. Copies are obviously being made, but they are not the original ones.” The boy speaks up to his mom. You feel a throbbing affection for both of them. “Did father make this one?” “No son. These were given to us by our creator, Nosaj. Although, your actual father did get this book for me when we first met.” “When will father come back?” “When the war is over.” You feel a looming, foreboding dread over this conversation. Like something terrible is going to happen and you can’t do anything about it. You take a sigh. But you’re just a floating spirit. You can’t breathe. You don’t need to. It feels strange, but not wrong. It still feels natural.
They’re not just staircases and pressure plates with fence posts! How did players lose this technology? But there are no players here. This is long ago.
Anyway, you see that you are in a house. But an ancient house. The interior is elegantly crafted, but still somehow simple. Visible wooden beams support the walls and roof. Actual furniture such as tables and chairs are not just here, but they were definitely made by a carpenter who knew what he was doing!
That vision you had so long ago.
You wake up. But in no one else’s body. However, you are still frozen in place, forced to watch whatever happens. Actually, you are given some form of freedom over your vision. Knowing that vision of the Afterlight, you can tell that this is easily hundreds or even thousands of years ago.
And your consciousness is thrown off to a different time. Place. Dimension. One you have not seen since the village guard days.
You look next to you. A black entity stands next to you. Its voice is low and slightly distorted, but almost sounds like a different version of you. “Let’s send you to a different perspective.”
You look next to you. A black entity stands next to you. Its voice is low and slightly distorted, but almost sounds like a different version of you. “Let’s send you to a different perspective.”
Your perspective shifts to outside Jeridan. You are not Jeridan. You were just put into his perspective. And you wanted a happy ending. That hurt so bad. You really don’t like that thing. You don’t want to call it a human.
You look at the source of pain. Which is gradually increasing. A black, gray, and blue blade pierces your midsection, impailing you. Same with Lexi. How it’s arms moved down faster than your bodies, you will never know. But the thing speaks. Its voice is human. “I’m so sorry. I understand if you can never forgive me. May your souls rest peacefully in the Aether.” Lexi is fading. Before you lose your voice, you manage to half-whisper, half-croak out your last words to her. “I love you.” And then, you both fall asleep.
When this happened, you heard a metal chink. Why is your heath bar empty? Why does your stomach hurt? Did you get food poisoning? Maybe free falling in zero-G has had adverse effects on your health. But then, you look at your reflection. You see blue accents above you. And you’re both coughing. Hard. You taste copper in your mouth. Please don’t be real. Please. Please. Please. No. No. No. No. You are being held up by friction. By that strange metal.
Falling this fast, you can’t even hear yourself because of the wind. From falling I mean. You expect to feel the freshness of water soon. You need to wash yourself down from all this dust. But the water never comes. There’s water from the bucket right below you, but you’re both suspended in midair.
You were almost both there. To safety. But then, the stairs disappeared out from under your feet. Now both of you and some debris from the door are falling. Fast. You will both reach terminal velocity at this rate. You can see the bottom of the pit. It is getting closer. But Lexi has a water bucket! You are both saved!
You know that you are probably blushing at this point, but so is she. You were almost afraid of rejection, but not anymore. The rumbling is getting louder. Something is telling you to walk a little bit faster. (btw, currently my little sis and her bestie are playing “In Dreams” from LOTR. It fits the moment perfectly.) “Well Lexi, I hope I can call you that, but I just want to say that I-“
“After what just happened here, I am scared that I won’t have another chance. To tell you I mean. I well, I…”
You continue with the response you’ve planned out ever since you started this mission with her. “I know this isn’t exactly the best time to tell you this, but well uh, I just want..need to say that well I…” Lexis has a hopeful look in her eyes. Could it be that she’s been waiting for this too? You hear a rumbling in the distance. The exit isn’t too far now.
But she’s not angry with you, or even mildly flustered. She listens attentively. “Yes?” Is she waiting for a proposal? Well I mean, you aren’t quite ready to go that far, but you still want to at least let her know…
You are feeling confident, but not too much. “So um, well uh, er, Lexi?” No! that’s the last thing she wants to hear from you! Just stop. Okay fine you can keep going. As long as you know what you’re doing.
You decide that this is as good time as any. You have been very brave today. Time to continue your streak. Worst she can say is no. Right? Right??
And then, that thing is caught. Unable to free itself, you then start placing obsidian. You are now safe from it. But, you are not out of the temple yet. Yerish looks at you with an impressed expression, then you begin briskly walking up the stairs.
But that thing sees you. With its two (or possibly three idk) eyes. But you are prepared for this. You turn around and place cobwebs so fast, it looks like you’re spraying them from your hands. Even Spiderman would be ashamed.
It rushes with an inhuman speed toward every remaining member of the team cutting them down with horrific efficiency. Gravity manipulation. Teleportation. Which is almost instantaneous. Fire. And even an explosion. All with optimal efficiency. You don’t stop to look at the rest. You and Yerish bolt for the stairs. The stairs that will take you both out of here. Back to the ship and the rest of the crew. Back home. Where you will be safe.
And then, even before they hit the floor, exp orbs fly out of their bodies into that… thing! The rest of the team was standing examining the hall walls. Until It came. With the glowing blue accents. Made with… no. The same metal that the door. The box. And now.
You and Yerish sprint over to the entrance. She’s still holding the staff. Or whatever that thing is. It becomes clear that this expedition has gone horribly wrong. And you can clearly see that it’s only getting worse. You are both at a loss for words. Wravy, and Xiff, the only two members of the expedition wearing orange, (which designates their role as demolition experts), are standing there. There is something humanoid standing past them in a pose that vaguely resembles a dab. Kind of cringey. But then, you both see why. This thing is completely covered in blue accented armour and wears a visor with three large dots. Does it have three eyes? But in its right hand, a montante is held. And in its left, a hybrid katana. Both have blue accents.
As I said, this is great! Thank you for all the time and effort you’ve been putting into this
But…… what happened to the dude who got drowned?? Or is that coming later…… ig I just gotta be patient and see how this all is gonna come together.
But that’s great!! I’m glad you got sleep
Wowww this is a story where I gotta trust the process! I like that
Sorry to interrupt here, but I got a whole eight hours of sleep! YES!! (Proceeds to do Bully Maguire dance) So yes, I am not feeling as tired. I feel much better.
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Not afraid. Fear. Pain. These things are not resources to be tampered with. They are warnings. They are meant to tell you to yield. Something that Yerishory clearly ignored. “Well,” she mumbles, “At least we can bring back something to show for our work. Right? Jeridan? You do think this is a good artifact. Right?” You are about to respond. But then, fear takes hold as you hear an unnatural sound. A crash from outside in the halls. You should have left while you still had the chance.
I’m just as excited as you are to continue! It’s okay to interrupt here JJ. I’m not afraid of that.
In this interest, you’ve forgotten about your fear.
Well, it’s more of a long slender wood pole. With a small purple orb at the end. The shaft of the pole fuses and grows into the orb in a clean transition. As for the wood type, it’s undefinable. Nothing like the Overworld possesses. I guess you just discovered a new wood type.
WHY ARE YOU STAYING?? LEAVE!!! HURRY!!! It’s too late. There was no lock on the box’s lid. It just opened like a chest. Not even a latch. She just opens it. And you both look at the contents. Well, it’s a stick. A fancy stick, but a stick nonetheless. Right?
And now, the box is descending. No chains to keep it off the floor. The box is long and slender. Almost as if is purpose was to hold some exotic form of musical instrument. Unlike the rest of the temple, the box is coated in a thick layer of dust. And it’s made of the same blue metal that the door was made of. Leave now. Please. Leave.
You could run. Or you could stay. But why-LEAVEJDKGHFHCNOWJDHVHFJFPLEASEBEFOERTOOLAATE-Ok, these voices in your head really aren’t helping with the situation. They just want you to get out of here. Looks like you are both agreeing. So why are you staying? Why are you just staring at the box that was suspended by the chains? Why has no one else been feeling this way?
You see Yerish take a machete and hack away at the chains anchored to the floor. FSR, this fills you with an existential dread. “Nothing but an irrational fear,” you think to yourself. But you still can’t keep yourself from asking her to stop. This isn’t right. These chains were here for a reason! Seriously Yerish, stop! You find suddenly that these exact words that you were thinking are now coming out of your mouth. Yerish looks at you. But not with an expression of timidity or even excitement. She looks at you with disgust. Like you are excess baggage that should be removed. “Seriously Lexis, you need to stop! This just feels like it won’t go anywhere productive!” No why did you use that choice of words! You don’t want to look like a nerd! But now, Yerish is just ignoring you. Smashing and cutting chain anchors like it’s her only purpose in life. A crazed look in her eyes tells you that this isn’t going anywhere good. You feel the need to run. To escape. If you were an enderman, you’d just teleport out of here. But now, your curiosity tells you to stay. It tells you to not look like a whimp. To protect Yerish. That’s not your job though is it. You’re just a volunteer.
When you were younger, your mom died in childbirth. Your dad always disliked you. To him, you killed her. The first time your dad hit you, you knew that it was time to leave. So you did. You were just a kid when you met Lexis for the first time. One of the things she told you was that she ran away from home. Her parents were to overprotective. At least, according to her. Now, this is why this feels like the biggest insult. When you make it to the end of one of the grand halls, you find Yerish. And a room with an overdose of chains.
Alright, now I need sleep. So Goodnight. Even though you’ll be reading this in the morrow. I only got five hours of sleep last night and I need to make up for that. I will continue tomorrow.
Wait, Where’s Yerish? You call for her by her first name. She doesn’t like that. It will surely get her attention. Why? Does she hate her first name. Lexis? That’s not bad. “Hey! Lexis! Dr. Lexis Yerishory!!” It’s not working. You try it. The secret weapon. “HEY!! LEXI!!” Unsurprisingly, you get a response immediately. “DON’T CALL ME THAT!!!” Ah, there we go. But, she’s not done yet. “You’ve been sounding like my parents.” That cut deep.
You interrupt her. “Hey well Yerish, I don’t think that this is exactly the best decision. Maybe we should just come back here another day?” “What? why would you say that? This is well, er um…” You notice a familiar look in her face. She is coming back! Now you can pull the team together and go up the stairs and follow the torch trail outside to the ship and go back home and hope this place never existed. But maybe you could just take a little something back as a souvenir. Maybe that shard…..? Just even to donate it to a museum would be nice. The Minecraft Artifacts Museum. That wou-WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?!?!? Do not touch the shard. Or any part of the door. Just leave it. It was not meant to be tampered with. Just leave it.
The halls are far too big to be so detailed. Everywhere you look, every square pixel and voxel, is wonderful. You could spend your whole life here and never get bored of just staring and gawking at this place, Like a noob. You’ve caught up to Yerish and the rest of the team. Everyone else seems fatigued from moving this fast. But not Yerish. There is a look in those eyes. A look of deep determination. Deep enough to lead everyone here to death. Wait, why are you thinking this?!? STOP!!! Seriously, who said you would die? Your thoughts are interrupted by Yerish speaking. Her voice is almost shakey. “I’m so excited! There’s something around here. Something that could make us the greatest archeologists in history!”
The halls are far too big to be so detailed. Everywhere you look, every square pixel and voxel, is wonderful. You could spend your whole life here and never get bored of just staring and gawking at this place, Like a noob. You’ve caught up to Yerish and the rest of the team. Everyone else seems fatigued from moving this fast. But not Yerish. There is a look in those eyes. A look of deep determination. Deep enough to lead everyone here to death. Wait, why are you thinking this?!? STOP!!! Seriously, who said you would die? Your thoughts are interrupted by Yerish speaking. Her voice is almost shakey. “I’m so excited! There’s something around here. Something that could make us the greatest archeologists in history!”
What was that? Where did that voice come from?? Those voices… You feel the urge to retreat. To turn back. It would certainly be the wisest decision. But Yerishory… You can’t leave her! Yerish and the rest of the team are going deeper into the massive temple without you. This temple is truly epic.
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When you finish the descent, The air is a bit colder than upstairs. Just cold enough to be uncomfortable. But what you see. This is amazing.
The team of about six people, including you decide to go through the doorway. Torch firmly in hand you take the staircase. Dust from the explosion coats the first few, but as you descend, the stairs become unnaturally shiny and mildly slippery. But there is always just enough friction to keep you from falling. It’s not ice, but it almost could be used as a crude substitute.
Are you seeing straight? You briefly thought you saw her blush. Okay… um, now I feel awkward. Anyway, You both sheepishly walk away to try and look like you’re busy. In your deliberate attempt, you pick up a shard of the door. You blow the dust off. It’s blue. Dark blue. And heavy for such a small shard. You almost pocket it, but something tells you not to do it. Just leave it on the ground where you got it from. Put it BACK. NOW. You listen. You put it back.
You are moderately confused at her response. “Oh um, yeah well, I wasn’t really interested in the door. I guess I just wasn’t thinking straight. I just feel so excited for this assignment! I ordered the demolition experts to… dispose of the door. I just want to know what’s deeper in this temple. So uh yeah. Sorryy. But I think it just said something about a warning. I’m not too fluent in Old Elvish.”
You hear shouting as the stubborn, dusty blocks finally yield. It’s as almost as if they are angry. The way that they creak and snap. You walk over to the shouts of joy. “Wow.” You think to yourself. “We really couldn’t have picked a more stealthy way of entry, or at least preserve the door! Who ordered this here? Yerish won’t be pleased.” You walk almost cautiously over to her and try to talk. “Well, um uh… I guess it’s too bad that door was destroyed. Figured you’d have wanted to take a look at it.”
You secretly have a massive crush on the doctor, but you hope your face doesn’t betray your feelings for her. You haven’t worked up the guts to tell her yet. Focus Jerry! Focus. Yes. That’s what they call you back at base. Jerry. It’s a stupid nickname, but maybe you can make some friends here with this new job. You’ve had a terrible day. Week. Month. Year. Life.
You are feeling excited today! Your name is Jeridan and you are currently a volunteer for an archeological expedition. You found a strange temple here in the Overworld. Nothing seems of interest until one of the more important members, the chief multi-linguist Dr. Yerishory, finds a hidden door. It doesn’t want to open.
Hello again ALSMFBENMDMDNELCKFNDNNDSALQOSLAQNDBFJVKWHAJCPLEAZEHELPUSFINDUSSAVEUSYOUAREONEOFUSWEWILLNEVERLEAVE
Sorry, but no one is coming to rescue you. I’m serious.
Everything is so black, you barely notice losing consciousness.
You have to dodge the occasional sugar stalagmite and even jump over a frighteningly large crack that splits right through your path. Then, you keep sliding. A subject to the will of gravity. Except now you’re not sliding anymore. You’ve crash landed into a pool of very dark honey. Now you start to panic. This is not what you wanted. Or expected. Now, you’re sinking. Condemned by gravity. You can’t escape. You’re going to die this way. Drowned by whatever kind of honey this is. But at this point, you aren’t even sure if this is honey. It’s too black. And well, I know it doesn’t make any sense, but the only word I have is, dusty. Condemned by gravity and dusty honey, you are unable to breathe anymore. Condemned. You decide then and there in your final moments… that you don’t like that word. In fact, you are pretty sure you’ve never liked that word.
You have to dodge the occasional stalagmite which has somehow formed on this slanted surface. Most drips that make it through just roll down the slant along with you. You had to jump over a frighteningly large crack running right through your path. And you keep sliding. A subject to the mercy of gravity. Except now you’re not sliding anymore. You are sinking. Fast. You have crash landed right into a pool of honey. And now you can’t breathe. Now you are condemned by gravity. In your final moments of thought, you decide that you don’t like that word. Condemned. In fact, you’re pretty sure you never liked that word.
But the cave is slowly getting darker. I told you to stop. Sorry. I shouldn’t have interrupted or interacted in this way. But whatever happens, it’s your fault. Not mine. It will always be your fault.
But the bee flew into the cave… Should you go after her? No. Stop. What are you doing?? STOP!! Don’t… Wow. You really just jumped in without a second thought. As you slide down, you feel as if you are surfing; it’s just hard to tell what kind of surface you’re surfing on. It’s just slippery. The occasional drip of sugar water has formed some sorts of honey crystal stalagmites.
You’ve almost forgotten about your original mission. To defend a simple village. Where did you go wrong? Following the bee, you stumble across a cave. The walls are slippery. And unfortunately, the cave floor appears to be slanted. And also very slippery.
A wandering bee eyes you suspiciously, but eventually moves on. She appears to be carrying a smol jar of some purple liquid. However, this liquid has a much higher viscosity than the super runny and slippery virulent mix. But then, the bee is gone. You decide to follow her. Just beecause. (Heh heh.) Okay. Now. Where is that bee? Where is that tome?? Where are… the villagers…
With a roof like the Nether, the yellow colour scheme of the Bumblezone is enforced by honeycomb blocks and bee nest blocks. In fact, basically every single bee related block can be found here. The honey crystals are commonly formed by pools of sugar water found at lower elevations of the Bumblezone. There are even different kinds of honey distinguishable by their different shades of yellow, golden, or brown.
For now, you are in the Bumblezone.
that's really depressing😢
Btw how old are both of yall?
Someday soon no one knows when this will all be no more
Yes I was just thinking about that…… it is very sobering indeed. But yes you are right.
Someday, we will both post our last messages on this app. It is sobering to think about that but we must remember that everything of this world will pass away in the final days.
It’s rly saddening to me looking at all the older group members and seeing people who used it be on multiple times a day and now haven’t been on in ages. Same with the message walls.
Elgwana seemed to be here a lot too
Oh man that sums it up perfectly! It is quite depressing….. I used to talk to Addie all the time and now…….
JJ? Elgwana? Addie? Looks like it’s just you and me Sammie. It’s kind of depressing seeing so many people come and go. Being on this app has made me feel like I’ve had an unusually long lifespan and everyone else just slowly dies one by one.
You almost panic, but you see that the bees here are coming out of a bee nest block. Maybe you can use this to your advantage. Without thinking of the consequences, you grab some of the ores, then throw your mutant ender pearl at the bee nest. You did not however, foresee that you would no-clip into the bee nest. And now, you are in the world of bees.
The part of the mine you are in slowly clears out of workers and you get to see some of the ores. Most are familiar, but some are unrecognizable. You also see that you have hit a dead end. And they are coming for you.
The mine is quiet. Too quiet.
Just like the KN in know, or knight, or knee.
JJ? You can still speak to let me know if you’re still here. Also, knumite is pronounced (NEW-might.)
No you didn’t spam, I’m just saying for the future people who might spam.
But ok good 👍 I am very interested!😁
btw, I really don’t mind if you interrupt, it just means you’re interested in the story.
You take one of the tunnels down to another system. This time, it goes down to deepslate layer level. Is there a mining operation here? You can still hear them following you. You need to find a crowd. And it looks like you found one. Miners are doing their job, but with very advanced looking facilities. Large cranes and hooks suspend baskets and buckets of ores from the ceiling as new ones are extracted and placed in minecarts to be delivered to extraction points where they are delivered to the surface using said cranes.
You suddenly hear the angry voice of Larry the Travelling Merchant covered in welts rushing towards you, eager for revenge. Brandishing a heavy mace, the merchant eyes you with a deep anger and hatred that you did not think was capable of coming from someone like him. You decide it’s best to get out of here before you cause anymore trouble.
The pools of water at the bottom of the ravine are in most places, just a single block deep. In some of the deeper areas, glow squids lazily drift about occasionally propelling themselves with a squish of their abdomen and a wave of their tentacles. The ravine walls are in some places, covered in straight lines and ridges. This suggests that at one point, the water level was much higher in this cave network. Perhaps the water was drained out by the original constructors of this place?
So, the tome… How again did you plan on finding it? Did you really think that you could just ask around ‘Hey everyone, someone here stole a big book and I need it back! So can someone give it? Please?’ Nope. That’s not how this is going to work. You need a more refined plan. And you can’t afford to be distracted by a random sign. It’s probably nothing of significance that will definitely not be a key element later in the story.
You need to just have even one good look at that sign. Just one look at it. Well, it was a blank sign, but still it’s a sign. Why are you so interested to see it? Why is it so important to you? These are questions about yourself that you cannot answer. Not now. Maybe never.
It looks like there’s a cloud of giant bees from… well… somewhere? You still have the mutant ender pearl from the end. After you look hard into it’s one raw unblinking eye, You take one of Larry’s splash potions and hurl it at the cloud of bees, then use your pearl to teleport to the other end of the ravine. The result? Larry gets what he deserves from the bee army. You feel good for once.
You keep walking past these outlaws. You need to look like you’re on a mission. Which is technically true. You are on one… just not one that these people would approve of. You keep walking past them. They are even in windows carved into the stone walls. There is a shady looking elf archer from the Aether. A funny looking shooter golem from the Everbright, a horde of spider knights from the Erebus, a random sign… SIGN?!?! You take off after it, but some annoying merchant blocked your view for a split second. That was enough to erase the sign’s existence there. “Potions! Maps! Keys! Everything you need for adventuring can be found at Larry’s Traveling Shop! You can find me anywh-“ “Not interested.” You flatly remark.
Other items that the Stoneborn gave you were scintling goo, which is capable of slowing any entity that walks on it, a cloggrum shield, which is twice as powerful as a regular shield, and also a catalyst, just in case you need to get back. Considering you just destroyed the portal, which was your only ticket out of here, a catalyst will definitely be a necessity.
It is then that you realize that there are dozens of bandits, renegades, outlaws, and mercenaries everywhere in here. This must be some sort of hub for a criminal organization. But you can’t stop here. You must continue on and find that tome.
You decide to loiter near a couple of bandits that are talking about something. “Yeah bro, remember those caves? Waaay too dusty if you ask me.” “I’m just glad we got out with the knumite. Whatever the head honchos wanted with this stuff, they said that it was iron on steroids. Still though, I don’t think they wanted it for weapons. The blade will definitely be happy we got this far.”
A conveniently placed chest near a hallway gives you just what you need. Dark robes that fit in the chestplate slot. Also, a wide brimmed hat that helps to cover your face. With this, you are ready to explore this underground network.
The dizziness in your head clears up as you remember why you are here. Ignore the voices in your head. You have a job to do and not a lot of time to do it. You look around. Everybody is wearing dark robes and looks pretty shady or unfriendly. Your bright green diopside armor probably won’t help you blend in. For the first time, you look down off the path. At the bottom of the ravine, there is a large pool of water. I guess if someone falls, this was a failsafe.
Hmmm that’s a good idea JJ… I didn’t think about that
@Noah the wow was like a wow as in that’s great and cool and I can’t wait to see what happens next
Bro jsyk I'm following all of this bit I don't wanna interrupt by texting so jsyk.😁😅👍👍👍👍
A whole ecosystem… but much better… Wait, your arrival through the portal reactivated it. Hurry and turn it off before someone notices! After a few vigorous punches, the dark green film finally collapses. You take some more time to take in your surroundings. A whole ravine city, but just below the surface. Tunnels and rooms galore, most branching off from the main ravine. And oh the bridges! Bridges everywhere! They look fun, some of them are rope bridges. Others are held by metal links. Chains.
Oh of course! The portal the thief used! It’s even still on. Before you go through, the Stoneborn elder grabs your arm. “Be um careful with de book oh. Very fragile. Very old.” You nod and take one last look at the crowd behind you. Is this the entire population of a village? Well, at least they are more numerous than the population of a village in the Overworld. But still, you feel like there should be more. You steel your nerves and step through the portal. You have no idea what to expect. What you see on the other side amazes you.
Still though, you are far away on a different side of the known Undergarden. You will probably not recognize the Overworld when you go back through the portal. Speaking of a portal, where is the nearest portal? Do the Stoneborn even have one??
Anyway, the Stoneborn prepare you to go and retrieve the tome from well, whoever stole it. You really don’t have much to go on, other than the knowledge of a very funny accent. Since the Undergarden is deep underground, it doesn’t have as much surface area because it is closer to the core. As a result of this, the Undergarden acts as a fast travel network for the Overworld. Sadly, it is not quite as effective as the Nether, primarily because the Nether is deeper underground.
One more thing. When a Stoneborn took the tome down into the Catacombs, He found that the forgotten guardians would not attack him. They appear to either, not want to damage the tome, or they were commanded by its bearer.
Well, let’s go over the items that you still have. You have the legendary pickaxe, “Ptah’s Undoing,” A pair of tenebrum leggings, a moonstone shield a pair of cloggrum boots that the Stoneborn gave you, a diopside helmet and chestplate, a nagrilite axe, a utherium longsword, and the most powerful… fishing rod. “Atum’s bounty.” Obviously, the Stoneborn will load you up to go retrieve their manuscript. They give you a forgotten metal battle axe and Gloomgourd pie. It is like pumpkin pie, but better. They give you other items as well that I might list later.
You need to go and find this tome and bring it back to the Stoneborn so that they can continue to safeguard it. Unfortunately, most Stoneborn are illiterate. However, even the ones who can read don’t recognize the language that this book was written in. No one has been able to translate this forgotten language. How inconvenient.
Well, the town elder begins by preparing to tell a story. A long story. But don’t worry, I’ll simplify it for you. A very long time ago, a manuscript was written. This tome was full of extremely delicate and dangerous information and also had a map that didn’t match anyone’s findings and puzzled cartographers all over the Overworld. It didn’t even match the Nether, End, or the Undergarden. But an ultra powerful deity called Nosaj obtained this tome. Whether by stealing it or if he was the original author, the Stoneborn do not know. The original authors name and race have been lost to time. All that the Stoneborn know is that thousands of years ago, Nosaj entrusted them with this tome. Which just got stolen.
After several minutes of bickering, the Stoneborn slowly, one by one, turn their heads toward you. They are curious as to what you will do. You eventually speak up and confirm that you will go to the Overworld and retrieve… wait… what did he steal again?
Now, it has not been revealed that the Stoneborn have one critical weakness; they are incapable of venturing outside of their home dimension for more than a few seconds or else they will explode violently due to the insufficient pressure. This is the reason they cannot venture outside of the Undergarden. Thus, why they are so angry.
The funny accented human continues to ramble on before activating a portal behind him and jumping through. By this point, both you and the Stoneborn are left standing there flabbergasted and silent. The silence is broken by a sudden scream of a Stoneborn as he throws his weapon down in rage and anger. The thief has escaped to the Overworld.
Well, back to the story. I actually do have most of it planned out by now.
I'm so glad your feeling better😄
Oh praise the Lord! Ok sounds good😄
Ok, now I am feeling better to a degree. May continue writing later today or tonight.
Oh nooo I hope so too! Will be praying doubly hard 🙏 🙏
Still haven’t recovered… hope it doesn’t turn into pneumonia.
Ohh no I’m so sorry! Will pray for sure! Hope you feel better soon!
oh I'm sorry Noah I'll pray 🙏
Thank you to all who support this story. I have been sick for the past week or so and I haven’t recovered yet. Please pray for me.
Keep up the good work bro👍👍👍😁
Haha ok good sorry for it being complicated😅😅
Oh! After reading your response over a few times, I understand you. So yes, you are making sense.
Oh no I meant it like cuz the Stoneborn were accusing the character and the character didn’t know what they were talking about so like I was saying that cuz like sometimes people can do things without realizing. Idk if I’m making any sense lol😅
Oh sorry! I guess I wasn’t clear enough with that part lol.
Ohh glad it wasn’t me doing all that and I didn’t even know it
You are thoroughly confused by him suddenly directing his attention at the Stoneborn, but mostly at how he was able to copy your player skin and use it as a disguise. Presumably with a special potion.
“I still don’t know what your name is, but it doesn’t really matter.” It then occurs to you that he is specifically talking to you. “So, you Stoneborn were stupid enough to fall for my master plan and let me get what I want! Splendid.
Sorry, I forgot to put quotes in.
But you are looking up at you. This doesn’t make sense. Until the other you drinks a milk bucket and his disguise is removed. (When he begins speaking, he appears to have a British accent.) Hallo Everybody! I’ve not seen anover human in.. well… since I first saw you!
You start walking. Then you increase your gate to a slow jog. Before you realize it, you are in a full on sprint in the loose direction of the heard of rampaging Stoneborn. By the time you get to the source of the sound, the Stoneborn are looking up angrily. Looking up angrily at you.
Phew glad I escaped (for now..)
This leaves you. Alone. Alone. It is then that you notice that they have glued your feet to the floor with scintling goo. After much struggling, you finally manage to free your feet. Then you take off. Following the path of the stone giants. You don’t want them to find you. Again.
You are in the council room. With all the other Stoneborn. They repeat the last few sentences that you missed. About the actions they took to evacuate everybody blah blah blah ok you didn’t really miss anything. What really concerns you is the fact that they saw you attacking them. This upsets you. And them. They are about to announce your punishment, death by casting into the nearest ocean, when there is a gentle pulse. It’s audible, but still quiet. Followed by a MUCH louder roar of an explosion, echoing throughout the halls of the Stoneborn tunnels. They all immediately drop what they are doing, and with a sudden burst of speed, collectively move towards the source of the sound, brandishing weapons in their stampede.
You, oh I’m sorry, well anyway, the unending black with occasional squares of white is broken by the waving of a big, stoney hand in front of your face.
Your focus… hello? Are you still listening? Wake up! This is your fault!
Silent. The word linger in your head. You ponder the word for a moment, but now you’ve lost the story that they are telling you. Why is there a long black thing in a hallway leading from the main room? Why does the tendril have teeth on the end? What is the mess of black faces and tentacles hurtling towards you at an unnatural speed… Why do they want you to join them… to sing in their choir of torment… why. you feel their tendrils. join us our thoughts are yours and youqrs are ours vdo no t resis you ar wone of us SCREAM WITH USJION US SING WITH US 1a(&sairnvs2 djvbwx bid
So, when they heard that there was a human that was harassing other villages, the Council agreed that you would be called innocent until proven guilty. So when they saw you with their own eyes leading a hoard of Rotspawn into another village and terrorizing its inhabitants, they were outraged! You are about to protest, but think better about it, and decide to remain silent.
(World building is important)
Btw, it should be mentioned that a complete average plant cycle is just under half a day in duration. Due to this longer period of staying awake and remaining asleep, this inadvertently affects the metabolism of the average Stoneborn.
The Council of Stoneborn tell you that a few plant cycles after you left, (There is no day or night in the Undergarden because of the fact that is underground. Due to this, the standard Stoneborn sleep cycle and measurement for day is the shifting and changing of plant matter. This can include losing luminescence, drooping more than usual, etc. It varies between plant species.) Anyway, a few plant cycles after you left, the Stoneborn began hearing news of another Undergarden portal being opened on the far side of The Barren Abyss, a desolate biome solely controlled by the Rotspawn. Due to this, they just assumed that you had come back. After all, you are probably one of, if not the first human being they have encountered.
Go to the three lines at the top right and you’ll see leave group. Tap on that and you will leave.
I'm going to leave this group because I don't have Minecraft. how do you leave
I see. Well I'm glad you're enjoying it as well! I was wondering about that and hoping you were enjoying it as much as we are
eLgWaNa needs to come back. The story is moving on without her. I really don’t know where the story will go next. I just make some parts up as I go along. So this story is just as interesting to me as it is to you.
You know this isn’t true. But they saw you do it. They still accuse you. You ask when this happened. They laugh and say that you are doing a good job of lying. You continue to ask them. Finally, after enough pestering, the council agrees to grant you the story of what happened, even though you are still lying. Its just that the Stoneborn wish to give you a fair trial first.
They claim that you led a massive hoard of rotspawn. to a nearby village and wiped all the Stoneborn all off the map in that location.
Now this answers questions, but also creates its fair share as well. You didn’t betray them. You know you didn’t. And this time, you don’t doubt yourself.
A tall commanding Stoneborn brings the court together. “Order! Order! We must decide on what to do with the human we have. He has betrayed us.”
And besides, what was up with that… dream?… vision?… you don’t remember, well, remembering all that stuff that you thought you remembered.
You don’t remember doing anything to aggravate them. As far as you know, you and the Stoneborn left on civil and peaceful terms. Why are they doing this now? If you get out of here alive, can you sue them? Is suing even a thing in Minecraft??
You didn’t have a problem until you woke up. You are in a crude version of what could be called a trial. It’s just a bunch of Stoneborn arguing about what to do with you. Some appear to just want to dump you in a massive ocean and hope the gwibs will deal with you. Others just think that they should publicly execute you. Still others believe that you should be questioned for your actions. Wait. What actions?
That kept me on the edge of my seat! Nice!
No seriously, it’s late. I need to sleep.
You are dragged past many cells. Groggy and tired, you can’t see the other prisoners. If there are any other prisoners. It doesn’t matter… what? What was that? You must really not be feeling that well. You could have sworn that you saw a sign in one cell. Whatever. It doesn’t matter. All that matters is sleep.
You wake up being dragged by the guard out of your cell. He says nothing. His cold stone hands seem to grip your ankles firmly despite the thick coating of sweat over every inch of your body. He says nothing. You say nothing.
With a crown of enslaved sunstone tainted by [THEVOID], It looks at you. It is emotionless. Black eyes surrounded by the faint glowing of light that it sucks in. This is the most terrified and sickening thing you have ever felt. It looks at you. It has no fear for you. It has no sympathy for you. It can’t have sympathy for itself. NO. You tell these words to get out of your head. The only words that you still hear in your head. They. Say. YOU DIDN’T LISTEN. YOU DISOBEYED.DON’T RUN. IT IS TOO LATE. You messed up.
Every time you break a chain, you run faster to the next nearest one. But there are no chains left to break. The coffin sits there. Hanging by the last lingering chains. The voice in your head screams, RUN. YOU SCREWED UP. RUN. NOW. You don’t listen. It feels good. As the coffin descends. You feel better. But then. No. This wasn’t supposed to happen. You are scared. Angry at yourself. You should have listened. It is then that you notice the coffin is in the shape of a man. But it’s becoming less of a coffin, and more of a human being. But it’s hardly human. It isn’t a being.
You feel excited. You want to feel like this all the time. As the chain falls, the coffin lurches. The voice in your head tells you to stop, to leave. You don’t listen. you don’t like it. You tell it to shut up. But you can’t get rid of a slight tingling, lingering fear. You shake it off. You break another. And another. And another. The voice tells you to run. To get out as fast as you can. Each time a chain falls, the coffin lurches and swings slightly. You tell yourself you are just paranoid. That this fear is irrational. The voice says otherwise.
You have a strange numbing desire, a desire to touch one of the chains. One of the anchored chains. It fills you with a mild sense of excitement and wonder. But a voice in the back of your head, presumably your conscience, tells you no. Stop. Now. But you don’t want to. You jab a chain with your sword. You feel alive. You raise the weapon over your head. You break the chain. High above, a pulley is relieved of its burden.
Chains. Chains. CHAINS. They are almost everywhere. They hang from the ceiling, but don’t obscure your view or path. The thing that intrigues you the most, however, is the large dusty coffin suspended by half the chains. These chains connect to the coffin, go up to pulleys, and then are anchored to the ground.
When you enter the gate at the opposite end of the room, you half expect to see the glassy midnight wall. The wall that scared you the most. But instead, nothing blocks your path to continue into the temple. You can hardly comprehend what you see.
Walking up to the temple, you see the black, starless, sky; with the occasional thunderbolt sound in the distance. The temple seems to dislike your presence here. But you came here this is where your story ends. You relive what you saw before in the first dream. You walk through the first gate. The foreboding stone gate looms above your head as you pass under it. When you pass through the gate, you enter the main chamber. The room is impossibly large from the inside and it is equally impossible to see the ceiling.
I am writing the story now.
Okay yah take your time and I’ll try to be patient😆
It’s been three days since they locked you in here. No explanation. No apology. No hesitancy. You are scared that the conditions of this prison are messing up your sleep schedule. But there’s no day/night cycle in this dimension. You hear a guard walking down the hall. He is walking toward your cell.
I have planned out the rest of the story but IDK when I will have the time to type all of it.
Sorry, the group is closed. If you want, I can inform you of what happens over there on another group like Truth be told.
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But plz hurry and join it so that we can make it private again
Alright you should be able to find it now or whenever it loads that there’s now verses current on there
Ohhh nvm it’s cuz there’s no verses memorized ok well I’ll fix that
I think it’s cuz no one made it public yet for you to be able to…
I can’t find it. Whenever anyone asks if I can join a group, It’s always impossible for me to find it.
Hey Noah pls join the cou cil.
There should be prompts that come up. Probably not those exact words though.
so what do I type ?/locate ancient city
I will probably get back into the story tomorrow.
Well, if you are in creative, then you can just use the /locate command to locate Minecraft:ancient city. It might be harder to type on a tablet or phone, but it is possible. It might take a while to load in though.
so do you think I am near and ancient city
yes I am on creative, though
Skulk is mined fastest with a hoe. Diamond hoes can be found in chests there.
i found a cave/biom filled with skulk ,and shriekers when I stood on one a warden came up ,lol it was creepy and funny all at once ,I have been looking for an ancient city for a long while and feel like there might be one if I dig ,the cave is humongous,and covered from bottom to top in skulk
it was fun going to the nether
no I play on my iPad and my brother, on his phone
Do you play on pc, console, or mobile? If you play on pc, then check if you have Java. If you are playing Java edition, then I can tell you how to get the Aether mod.
So, The Aether Mod adds Minecraft heaven. If Cubecraft doesn’t have The Aether mod, then you can’t get there.
I think anyway let me go check
it might be because I am in cubecraft server
but I can’t find a way to build a portal to heaven
I found the way to build a portal to the nether
You look around you. Nothing behind you. Just a counsel of Stoneborn who are staring at you. You break the silence. “Long time no see?” They charge.
They all stop when you enter. They don’t move.
When you reach the other side, You see that there is a concentration of Stoneborn surrounding a circular table. This reminds you of King Arthur and his round table. These Stoneborn appear to be gathered in council and seem very serious.
Leaving the temple, you notice that there is a small creature that… hey this thing doesn’t belong in this dimension! It’s a muncher from the Undergarden! Munchers are capable of eating through rocks and ores as long as they are not too hard and are easy to digest. Pebbles and ore nuggets Can be looted from their corpses once they are dead. But none of this explains why There is a Muncher here. Then you see why. A Stoneborn is leading a group of munchers into an Undergarden portal. You follow them through.
Ok, thanks. 😊 The next part of the story will be revealed.
From which group do you know Elgwana/ Vahnilla.bean?
Oh, you know Elgwana? I’m sorry I haven’t posted in a while but I will be getting back to the story. Anyway, have a good Sunday fellowshipping with other believers.
BTW pls join Truth Be Told
Better Nether, Better End, Forbidden And Arcanus, The Bumblezone, The Aether: Redux, The Aether: Lost Content, and a few others that add small changes that are not too influential.
This story is currently about you, the player, in an adventure map with a storyline that I am telling right now. This storyline incorporates several ultra popular mods that have taken the modded Minecraft community by storm. These include but are not limited to, The Aether, The Twilight Forest, Better Combat, Simply Swords, Knaves Needs’, The Undergarden, Blue Skies, (The one I am currently talking about,) The Abyss 2: The Other Side, The Midnight, Atum 2: Return to The Sands, Terralith, Biomes O Plenty, Nullscape, Voidscape, Yung’s Better Minecraft, and many others that I could go on and on about.
I do indeed. She's still just as crazy as ever lol
hello! Long time no see lol.
Do you still have the dog that is sniffing the flower?
Hello again! It’s been about three years and thanks to sophie for bringing eLgWaNa back on. Would you like to tune in to the story? I’ve been going on this for many months and the more viewers, the better!
I'd made the name for my minecraft username. (VahnilaTheElf) which did originate from the world vanilla, I just changed it. (I don't know why.)
I honestly can't remember why I changed it to vahnila.bean on here. Your guess is as good as mine.
Upon death, the loot bag of this entity contains the usual trophy, but also the nature arc, which grants absorption health that regens over time. The next reward is a very interesting wood called cherry that is the best wood for a very specific reason. You can use an ore called “Ventium” that can be crafted into special shears, buckets, and a new workstation called the toolbox. This toolbox can modify your weapons giving them new buffs along with drawbacks. This is done by applying sticks to a weapon or tool that will change durability, and inversely affect attack speed. This depends on what wood type you use for your stick.
This boss is a sentient tree called the “Starlight crusher,” who is very weak to axe type weapons such as axes, great-axes, halberds, tomahawks, etc. This boss can summon flying birds which will hunt you down as the crusher shoots roots from the floor and swings his giant hammer around as he spawns walls of wood to defend himself. A weapon such as a diopside halberd with fire aspect and cleaving enchantments will be this boss’s worst nightmare.
The background music fades as you approach this ancient marvel of construction. It seems that the lowest layers are also the oldest. When you enter, you meet none other than a friendly welcome by more golems who appear to be nature oriented. And by friendly, I mean that they will do anything in their power to mercilessly slaughter any intruder. As you cut your way through the difficult enemies, you progress up stairway after stairway, each one getting better conditioned and easier to spot. Collecting all the keys, you eventually get to the top of the dungeon which is also the boss room.
As you leave the tower, you spot something in the distance. It seems like a wooden sign, but it is clearly not an Everbright wood type. You climb the hill to get to it, but the moment a block obstructs your view of it, it suddenly disappears. “Whatever. doesn’t matter,” is what you tell yourself. But you know something is not right. You continue to look for something, anything that may lead to answers about your village being lost, and you didn’t have to look long; for there is a massive castle which the gatekeepers journal puts it as “Nature Dungeon.”
Clearing out the tower will give you enchanted books and also give you the chance to rescue villagers that you couldn’t get before due to the blocks being unbreakable
Once you take down his boss bar, you are rewarded with a summoner loot bag that can yield powerful arcs such as The Dusk Arc. You are also rewarded with a trophy and the chance to turn up the difficulty for another round which will yield better rewards and higher tiered arcs.
Once you do, the boss should be pretty straightforward as long as you make sure to only heal up when he is staggered or transitioning into his next phase. His attacks include but are not limited to, summoning a fluctuant sphere, summoning a squad of golem minions, and summoning minions that can use ranged attacks. I recommend using an AOE weapon for the minions and a heavy hitter for the boss himself.
Aside from specialist ore like “Charolite,” or “Diopside,” you should be geared enough to take on the next boss. This boss is a great illager who was imbued with the magic of this realm and is able (no pun intended) to summon various objects, minions, and other extremities that can hinder his opponents in battle. Upon finding his tower, you progress up the stairway and are met with resistance by witches, vindicators, (wielding aquite axes) and are rewarded with tower keys that can unlock the final boss room.
I think she did it on purpose
So it isn’t spelled “Vahnilla.”
Vanilla does not have an H.
and I don't know why vahnilla . beans name is misspelled
elgwan can't sign in it won't let him
Also@ PLUTO, I know the happy dog song as well!
Tell them that they should come back. Also, why is Elgwana named Vahnilla.bean? That isn’t even how you spell vanilla.
it's been like years I think
they haven't been on bible memory for I long long time
that's my brother and sister😯😆
Anyway, I need to get on with the story. I have a lot planned but not a lot of time to type it.
I miss Elgwana and Elgwan. Elgwana changed her name to “Vahnilla.bean”
Yes theres a website called Curseforge that you can download all of these mods that I have mentioned.
You could play this if you want. It’s available on both Forge and NeoForge.
The people at blue skies made all of this. I’m just the oracle of all this information.
but you have awesome ideas👍👍😎
Bro you should literally send this to whoever makes mods. Is it Mojang or someone else?
Some of the wood types here are bluebright, starlit, and frostbright. The stone/cobblestone here has a bluish hue to it that matches the colour scheme of the forest. The first ore here is pyrope, which can only be crafted into armour, tools and weapons. The armour is very light and possesses similar qualities to gold armour. The next ore is aquite which is blue and water themed. It has similar properties to iron armour but with superior enchantment value.
Also like the addition to the storyline.
Yeah like it? It's for a Event on Truth Be Told.
The dimension you enter is the Everbright from the Blue Skies mod. This place is a winter wonder/wasteland which reduces the effectiveness of standard overworld tools and weapons and even armour! As such, in order to progress in this part of your adventure, you must go through the familiar wood < stone < iron < diamond progression, but with modded materials. (See blue skies wiki for more information.)
I will continue this aft.
I just posted a huge addition to the story, but my hard work got deleted and hasn’t shown up on the wall. Even though that was very frustrating, I will continue tomorrow.
Oh. If you own bedrock, then these mods aren’t available in said edition of the game. But, I believe if you own bedrock on PC, you can also get Java for free and play with mods.
Idk how many exactly. Probably 2-4 times though.
How many times have you Defeated the Enderdragon?
Watch Breadown’s vid on this as well.
Then, after you download them, you’ll just hop into your downloads folder, extract them, and bring them into .minecraft then, .mods, drag and drop, and your mods are installed!
Once your mod loader of choice is installed, then just hop onto Curseforge or Modrinth, and download your mods of choice. Some of the ones I use were, Simply Swords, Better combat, Better End, Nullscape, The Twilight Forest, The Afterlight, which sadly isn’t up to date anymore, The Midnight Mod, Deeper And Darker, The Undergarden, Blue Skies, Atum 2, Return to The Sands, and my favourite, The Abyss, Chapter 2.
Ok, so first you have to own the Java version of Minecraft. Next, you have to google the mod loader you want to use. (I prefer Forge or NeoForge.) Next, you have to download it, (hit skip on the ads,) and then if it says “successfully installed,” then it should be ready. I I got anything wrong, then watch the video posted by The Breakdown, for an in depth tutorial.
I haven't really played with mods in Minecraft.
You van also trade for his journal which can guide you through this next dimension.
It’s a plains biome with a little house in the middle. Being that there isn’t really anywhere else to go, you walk in and have a talk with the owner. He gives you access to his portal but charges you emeralds for the lighter which is called a zeal lighter. He wants the emeralds because he is a villager.
But that isn’t important right now. you step through the portal and venture back into the overworld.
Upon killing the Forgotten Guardian, you are rewarded with forgotten nuggets which can be crafted into forgotten ingots.
That is a lot of ideas that you've written out.
Sounds like you have a lot in mind. Lol. That could probably be made into a series of templates or a fictional Minecraft genre book series.
When you find the entrance to the catacombs, you find that inside the many hallways, there are many different rooms like a prison room or a brewery room. Sometimes, you find loot chests and spawners hanging from chains. Eventually, you find the portal, but it is guarded by a forgotten guardian.
They say the only one they know of, (besides the one you came through) was located deep in an underground labyrinth known as the catacombs. You use your regalium to buy a new weapon called a cloggrum battleaxe that deals increased knockback. They also show you how to brew a potion of brittleness that makes armoured entities take extra damage depending on the strength of their armour. You thank them and start your journey to the catacombs.
These creatures are called the stoneborn and are the keepers of the Undergarden. They are friendly to players but are being plagued by the invasive rotspawn. After saying goodbye to them, you ask for directions to an undergarden portal.
You raise your sword in defence but they seem to just want to trade for your regalium.
But as you are about to kill the last one, you see the brute from earlier, and he is with a squad of stone giants...
But after killing the small enemy child called a rotling, you craft the shard torch for protection, and no too soon either, more hostile rotspawn called rotwalkers and rot beasts come and try to kill you for revenge but can’t survive your shard torch.
Following the cave, you descend to surface level but find an intriguing surprise... It looks like a little child but crystalline and starts to attack you but is no match for you and your froststeel sword. After killing it, you get something called a utheric shard that resembles your orange utherium crystal but smaller. Whith this shard, you can make shard torches that damage certain hostile mobs when near enough, or you can use your shards after saving enough of them to make a utherium crystal.
As you descend you find a new ore called regalium and a cold ore called froststeel. The froststeel can be smelted like the cloggrum and made into a special sword that slows enemies it hits. With a new weapon by your side, you try and experiment with the regalium but find that unlike all the other ores you found, you can’t make armour or weapons with it.
But there are new ores like cloggrum, and a very unnatural ore called utherium you make the cloggrum ingots into boots and a shield, but you keep the utherium in its standard crystal form.
This cave seems to go up but you follow it anyway. you reach the bedrock ceiling and here the skulk sensors detect your movements above but thankfully, there is one tough layer of bedrock between you and it, so you move on. You find common Overworld ores like coal, iron, gold, and you even manage to stumble across a few diamonds.
It is then that you find a cave. So, what do players do when they find a cave??? They go and smack some rocks with their tools. So, since you are in a new dimension, you do just that and go mining.
This place looks so... natural. A landscape untapped by players. Just then, a humanoid mammoth walkers over to you takes one good look at you, and zips off in the opposite direction at a very surprising speed! You continue looking around and you can’t help but notice that this place looks a bit like a lush cave biome. There are glowing berries hanging from the ceiling up above, a mossy ground below, and at the lowest depths, water pools no lakes and oceans with an abundance of different fish and creatures that look like sharks.
The dimension here is called the Undergarden.
The book has only one image of a portal, a frame make of stone bricks... Of course!! You thought those were support beams, but they’re actually the sides of the portal frame! You quickly scrape the edge of the catalyst on the bottom of the frame and watch the green film materialize. “Here we go again...” you Mutter under your breath as you once again step into the unknown.
The catalyst...” You say under your breath as you finish crafting it. The only questions remaining are where and what are the portal? A brief search of the house reveals no obvious portal structure so you refer back to the original book that has the catalyst image.
The village Blacksmith! You recall him talking about an experiment with different metals that could unlock some sort of gateway to a dimension deeper underground than the Otherside, but higher than the Nether. He had found some sort of book that showed an item called a catalyst that could be made with a diamond and two different kinds of metals; sadly, it didn’t show which kinds. “Well,” you reason with yourself, “the catalyst would need a metal that is relatively durable, but also versatile, iron? maybe? And a metal oriented with magic like gold. The old picture makes it look like copper, but it certainly could be gold...
Nosaj... the name lingers in your head as you wake up... It was a beautiful realm before the abyss took it... the last place left is the Groundlands... but the way to get there is lost to time... You decide you can’t stay here any longer, you must search for answers.
The library is turned upside down... a few villagers linger around as zombies... countless iron golems lay lifeless on the pathways... but in the middle of it all... a shard of something... some unreal metal... glowing blue around the edges... but black in the core... You need answers but don’t know where to get them... You decide to go back to your house in the village and get a good nights rest. But that night...
It’s... abandoned... this wasn’t supposed to happen...
Once in the Overworld, you realize that you aren’t too far away from the village! You trek back and greet... nothing?
But you are not here for sight seeing, you need to get back home! While exploring, you find an ancient temple with very interesting loot including a very rare item called a “Sculk Transmitter.” Anyway, you find a block called reinforced deepslate. This stuff is used to make the portal! After crafting the portal, you light it with the heart of the deep and step back to the Overworld.
The Echo Forest. A beautiful biome filled with trees that have purple leaves and birch like wood. Be careful as the deadly shattered can spawn here. The Gloomlands are a very interesting biome with geysers that launch you up into the air and give you slow falling on the way down. The Deeplands are a very dangerous biome with sculk related mobs that are weak to the Skulk Smite enchantment.
It worked! You jump through the portal and step into the other side. No literally the dimension is called the Otherside. While exploring the dimension, you discover stunning biomes including...
You are wondering what to do next when you realize that the heart could be used to light the portal in the middle of the city! It’s a long shot, but it might be your ticket out of here.
One of the items you found in a chest next to a smithing table was a netherite helmet. Using echo shards, the carapace, and a crafting table, you craft a reinforced echo shard, and apply it to your netherite helmet using you smithing table.
Of course, opening these chests will spawn a warden, but by walking on wool blocks where the warden won’t hear you, you can dodge and retaliate against his attacks. Upon killing the warden, you receive two things, a warden carapace, (the shell of the warden), and the Heart of the Deep. (The warden’s heart.)
Stepping into the rift will lead you to an Ancient City. The Ancient City yields some pretty good rewards including E-gaps, regular gapples, regen pots, enchanted diamond hoes, a warden, wait...... A WARDEN!!!
Anyway, when you throw the Dark Pearl, a rift opens up.
But if you explored enough, you would have found tenebrum gear inside the treehouse as a souvenir.
By this place, I mean the library, not the treehouse.
Along the way you find a hollowed out treehouse where you can take shelter from all the hunters and rifters. When you reach this place, you find a pearl, a Dark Pearl.
But, that isn’t the main reason why you are here. You need to get back home to your village! While exploring, you find a hollow hole in a tree with some food, weapons and a note giving you the directions to an abandoned underground library.
This Dimension is called “The Midnight.” When you are in this dimension, you will be able to obtain items like spore bombs and bladeshrooms.
Killing the illagers will give you access to a book that tells you to go to a certain point in the forest and wait there until night. If you do, you will find a Rift and be dragged in by a Rifter.
But, assuming you don’t go to the Aether, you have two paths to choose. One will lead to a dark oak forest biome, the other will lead to a desert biome. Going to the desert will result in you going to the Atum dimension where you will fight undead pharaohs to gain powerful weapons, tools, and armour. I recommend taking the desert path because The Atum dimension has these rewards that will gear you up for the dark oak forest because going into said forest will lead you to a Woodland Mansion where you can obtain totems of undying.
At this point you have a decision to make. If you want to you can enter the village library and solve a puzzle using chiseled bookshelves. If you do, you are given a location to a ruined Aether Portal. If not, continue down the road away from the village. Going to the Aether will result in you being given the three bosses to fight that are in the Aether mod. Beating all of them will give you powerful items like the “Shield of Repulsion” or life shards.
A brief exploration of the area reveals it is an abandoned village.
If you defeat this boss, you are teleported back to the Overworld but to a location you don’t recognize.
As you walk into the arena, the passage door closes behind you leaving you to fight this boss of the Afterlight.
But as you finish crafting your new tool, you step over a tripwire hook unlocking a secret door in the wall. As you make you way down this passage, you notice that the bricks making up the walls are in much better condition; not mossy or cracked, but new and refined. At the end of this passage, you find an arena with a single eldrich boss called the Moonspawn Overlord.
The dungeon doesn’t have many enemies just zombie like things called “moonspawn.” after exploring for a while, you stumble across an interesting crafting station called a Glyph Altar. With this, you make these tablets called glyphs and use them with some other materials you found in this dimension to forge a new weapon called the Moon Blade. This new weapon has lifesteal allowing you to heal yourself as you damage your opponents.
The dungeon looks abandoned and deserted, but you do find some interesting crafting components like the “Living Core.”
Anyway, Abel tells you that he wasn’t feeling well for a few day and he was going to tell you more, but you were both ambushed by a powerful mob called a “Crimson Skeleton.” It kills Abel before he can tell you more but then, the skelly just retreats into an interesting looking cave. You follow the skelly through and at the end you fond an entrance to some sort of dungeon.
I’m sick rn so I will not continue for a bit.
“So, I was wondering when someone would come and try to find me, but I wasn’t expecting someone who wasn’t a staff at the hotel”
Of course, you have to step through the Portal to make the story go on. Once you reach the other side, you realize that the portal in the Afterlight has had an old house built around it. As you explore this dark dimension, you find none other than Abel himself.
So anyway, as the player explores the sub-basement lined with obsidian, the player stumbles across an indent in the wall that is not lined with obsidian, but strange obsidian. This obsidian has faintly glowing blue lines all over it. It is no coincidence that the strange obsidian is in the shape of a Nether Portal. When you strike your staff against the portal frame, it suddenly ignites, creating a blue film on the inside.
The dimension mod being used here is called “The Afterlight.”
Anyway, the note reads, “Soon, I will bask in harmony and be reforged under a blue star, and an eclipse.”
As an Overworld hero, you are on duty even on vacation! The staff show you in the basement where the entrance to the sub-basement is so that you can investigate. Once you make it down there, you see a note on the ground. When you pick it up, blue dust falls off it and onto your hand. As soon as it touches your skin, you are best by a dream no a vision of wonder and beauty slowly being corrupted by darkness and evil. It is so emotionally swaying that you almost start bawling your head off.
However, it feels the creepiest at night...” At this point, you step into the conversation and try to figure out what is going on here. Eventually, you manage to find out from them that ever since the new renovation, the sub-basement is just the scariest thing anybody has ever felt. Some of the newer staff say it feels relaxing. Abel was one of those staff.
When the player reaches the resort, they are presented with a stunning landscape view from their room. However, as the days go on, the player notices all the staff acting really strange and nervous. Finally, you can’t take it anymore when you overhear this conversation, with one of the maids talking to the manager, “Abel went down into the sub-basement, and he hasn’t come upon three days. No one can find him down there, but that isn’t quite surprising. Everyone feels off in there, even animals!
But instead of battling another army, the player is given the opportunity to go on a vacation. The player is put on a train (minecart) to the nearest vacation resort.
When the player reaches the Overworld, they are met by praise from the village and are gifted a mysterious staff that can unlock the next dimension.
The book gives a set of coordinates to the bunker. When the player reaches the bunker, they find it to be abandoned and devoid of all life. While the player is in the bunker, a whole army of wither skeletons, hoppers, and actual withers start to spawn outside and attack the player and the bunker. If the player manages to defeat this many mobs, they will have killed so many that there aren’t any left to attack the Overworld.
I don’t know who’s reading this message, but stay safe from the withers”
Certain people are experimenting with wither technology as guards. I personally don’t have any faith in this, but just in case of an end of the world scenario, I know a location where there is an underground bunker.
Okay, so enough with all the constant running to different locations. (Your F3 is probably always on at this point.) Once you reach the house, you find a book in a chest inside. the book reads, “When civilization collapsed in the Overworld, we found a new place to start over; this dimension. However, there are some problems,
Once in the Witherlands, the player finds an altar with a partially built Wither on it. In the chest at the altar you find the remaining materials required to make the Wither, a stone shovel, and a note with another set of coordinates to a nearby house. (Tired from all the running eh?)
btw, the portal to the Witherlands just looks like a cloud of black particles.
But u need to drop it in the center of the monument, or else it won’t light.
The description for the Pristine Wither Star gives a set of coordinates for an ancient monument. Upon dropping the Pristine Wither Star there, a Portal is activated to the source of the wither mobs, The Witherlands.
Upon killing the Wither, you receive not a regular wither star, but a Pristine Wither Star. 😯
But anyway, back to the main storyline. As you go about the daily business of being a village guard, the village is attacked by a large number of wither skeletons, Wither hoppers, (wither skeletons that have flame bows and can leap really high), and a Wither.
Upon returning home to the village, the player is given the option to talk to a new villager called the “Scrap Dealer” who sells, well, scrap. One interesting this he sells other than Netherite scrap is the coordinates for a twilight forest portal. This leads you to play the main storyline and all the side quests of the Twilight Forest.
I would have this story incorporate popular dimension mods as well. So, there would be some other side quests.
As a result, you are greatly rewarded for your efforts and are allowed to make a request. The options are, 1. Receive a complete set of Ender steel armour. 2. You are granted a Mutant Ender pearl with mending, unbreaking 3, and a unique enchantment called Sentiency. This will lead to a side quest that is time consuming, but yields rich rewards. 3. You are given an encrypted message. This also leads to a side quest. 4. You are given the right to summon the forces of the end to aid you in battle.
Once in the end, the player finds and kills the Ender Dragon, takes an end gateway, but instead of an end city, the player finds an end castle where the is a council of high endermen that are in charge of keeping the end safe. The End hasn’t had outside contact since the Ender Dragon spawned and blocked travel between the Overworld and the End.
Once the player reaches the Nether Fortress, the player is confronted by the Nether King. After defeating the Nether King in a duel, the player is given coordinates to a location in the Overworld. When the player reaches those coordinates, they find the stronghold and find the End Portal.
After going through the Portal, the player ends up in a Bastion guarded by piglins and gets information that the mobs from the nether are coming from a Nether Fortress.
As the player, (Or players if you are playing in multiplayer) progresses through the raids they are rewarded with better gear from the slain mobs or as villager gifts for defending the village. Later, the player discovers that the mobs are coming from a particular source. The player then finds a Nether Portal that the mobs have come through and made a base around it. The player goes through the Portal and is sent on a quest through dimensions.
It would be an adventure map in where the player comes to this village as some sort of guardian and is tasked with defending the village from hostile mobs because the iron golem was killed in battle.
If you were to make a template on Minecraft or something, like a story where the player goes somewhere/does something, what would it be?
I am a talking Minecraft Wikipedia.
I would also add in adventure maps that come with Minecraft and have them portray an overall story or theme. Maybe have something to do with Minecraft lore.
And be able to make them out of copper as well.
Reinforced crossbows, longswords, daggers, battle-axes, war-hammers, shurkien (throwing stars), clubs, short-bows, boomerangs, different shield types, broadswords, katanas and wakizashis, spears and javelins, etc.
A different weapon system could exist. instead of just swords and axes, bows and crossbows, There would be longbows, greatswords
An armour enchantment could exist for that. Maybe, “Life preservation.”
An effect called “Health Boost” exists in the game and it well, increases your maximum health.
“Longevity” (increases bow and crossbow range)
Or “Bane of the void” (greatly increases damage against endermen, shulkers and the Ender Dragon.
Add new enchantments like “Venom” (poisons targets) or “Swift Swing” (increases your attack speed)
Maybe expand on ancient cities and add new underground structures in the Deep Dark .
I might add a few different dimensions as well…
That would be interesting.
And allow players to tame shulkers and train them to teleport more by probably feeding them chorus fruit
Maybe new ores and crafting materials like “Enderite” or “Endium” possibly “Endersteel”
I think that I would add more content to the End Dimension. Maybe new biomes and new mobs with new structures.
I believe that actually does exist in Java.
Yeah. Also it might be fun to add a mode that you get to become a specific mob in Minecraft or something.
The tool would probably be called a multitool. Maybe, DIFFICULTY: IMPOSSIBLE
I think I would add dogs and more animals, some uncommon. Also probably another unique difficulty mode or something.
I might add a tool that you can craft on survival that works like all of the tools do with the same amount of damage/abilities. Like combining a pickaxe, an axe, a hoe, a sword, and a shovel. That may be something useful, but it would be hard to make
Addie, if you could decide the next update, what would it add?
Copper will FINALLY be useful!
1.20 will add a new customization system to armor.
You can dye leather armour black and call it “leatherite”
There was a glitch that allowed someone to put netherite armor on a pig.
Lets talk about something else,
Slouch does nothing. He just talked about pancakes.
“Sword sharpener”, “bob”, “and among us red sus” just don’t post. “Soup” just joined and did nothing, and elgwana isn’t active as much anymore.
@Noah. I'm not really sure anymore, it's been a month and idk where everyone went. I guess it isn't everyone because it is just two people though.
Christmas is not about Minecraft though. Lol
("Minecraft: The Crash", "Minecraft: The Island", " Minecraft: The Shipwreck")
Was it Minecrash? Or Minesland? Or was it possibly Minewreck?
What were we talking about again?
Probably just random nonsense.
Idk what we are talking about.
Nvm. Nobody did anything yet
I'm not sure about everybody...
What is everybody talking about!?
It stand for “Never mind.”
narwhals vacationing in mexico???
I just call it Minecrash for short
I haven’t read that one yet.
But the Island one is better in my opinion.
I also read "Minecraft: The Crash"
Gold pick mines faster than diamond pick.
Or any other loose block.
Did you know that it is useless to get efficiency 5 shovel because efficiency 4 already mines dirt blocks instantly.
I read “Minecraft The Shipwreck”.
Have you read "Minecraft: The Island"?
I'm a huge Ted Dekker fan...
So we talk about Minecraft here.
But this group is for Minecrafters
And if you yourself were a nerd.🤔
Does that mean if you eat a specific kind of candy, you are cannibalistic?
but if you're a true Minecraft nerd you are not aloud to have a picture of a person from LOTR
This is a Minecraft group for Minecraft nerds.
HOW DOES THIS HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH MINECRAFT???
You put mustard and 7.3 on your pancakes??
MUSTARD AND THE NUMBER 7.3
yes whipped cream and blueberries and strawberries and bananas and pancakes
You forgot the whipped cream though😶🤔😂😆
You put all of that on your pancakes?!
There is sugar too. Not brown sugar though
there are eggs in minecraft... you just can't cook them.
Hmm... there are cooked porkchops...
is there a bacon mod or an egg mod or a BROWN SUGAR MOD???
and butter and applesauce???
It would probably include that.
do you know if you can get syrup with it???
Well it depends on which version of Minecraft you are thinking of. Probably 1.12.2 though.
how do you get the pancake mod???
cuz fabric is usually just aesthetic stuff.
Most likely on forge though…
I’m sure there’s a pancake mod somewhere out there…
are there any pancakes available???
I’m still thinking of name though…
I will start the group very soon……
I kinda alternate between PS4 and PC
Start a group that is more active than the members on this one is?
What device do you use to play Minecraft the most ?
You seem to know about mods so I assumed you already knew about that.
You can’t load mods without one.
Mod loaders are used to well, load mods 😆
I’ll probably start my own Minecraft group soon…
The Lucky Block mods are fun with multiplayer
My brother likes the Bumblezone, and the Lucky Block mods.
the mods might be different between PE and Bedrock because they are on different devices
my cousin likes mods though
I don't know what my favorite is... I sometimes play with mods, but not all the time
Scape And Run: Parasites, is a great mod!
Minecraft needs more dimensions.
A close second would be The Undergarden.
Mine is the Abyss Chapter 2.
What is your favourite Minecraft mod?
I don't know what is so funny about it
"When your cat kills a spider" that's what @the alphabetizer said
I was trying to read the message @the alphabetizer sent
When your what kills a spider?
ᏇᏂᏋᏁ ᎩᎧᏬᏒ ፈᏗᏖ ᏦᎥᏝᏝᏕ Ꮧ ᏕᎮᎥᎴᏋᏒ 😂😂😂😂
I sometimes play Xbox, but not usually
I play PE. I've been playing for several years
I didn’t make this group.
And Slouch I can’t make you an admin
tho I haven’t played in a long time
cool, I got bedrock on windows when it first came out for $5 or $10
How long have you been playing for?
I’m really good at brewing potions.
what platform do you play on?
Do you only talk in emojis?
Are you a minecraft person?
😮 wasn’t expecting you here.
Sorry that I haven't been on for awhile
I guess I’ll just leave then
Wow this group is not very active🙁
But I don’t think that anyone else did.😕
Well I survived the explosion 💥😆🤯
I guess the creepers blew it up.
Why is no one on the message wall????