the lonely minecraftian

by rainbow_shy

chapter 1: small details

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"Hello. As you all know, my name is Steve. The first minecraftian ever to set foot on this horrible planet known as minecraftia. I have seen my participants tear this planet apart, mining all of it's resources, taking down all the trees, killing all the livestock, and destroying each others creations and looting there treasured items. I have tried to stop them, but no matter what... they just keep on going back to the regular routine. There is only one city, that is majorly protected, and greifer free and also looter free. This city, is called... well, i can't quite remember quite well, for I have been living for over a thousand years, two thousand, six hundred, and forty-two years to be exact(2,642), and once you have been living for that long, you tend to forget stuff. Oh, and before I actually forget, I am here to tell all you children my story, aren't I?"

"Yes mister Steve!" all the children shouted out in unison.

"Ok ok, calm down, this story is going to take a while. I am also sure your parents have told you this, for this story has been told for a hundred years! But I remember every single bit of it. It was the most wonderful experience ever that I have ever witnessed." Steve said, kinda muttering the last part, but all the children could hear. Yes, this story has been told for a hundred years, but not every single detail. "This story, is about how 20 regular minecraftians, just like all of you, built a strange portal to another part of the universe."

"Just like those other portals we have heard of!" one of the kids said

"Yes, just like those other portals. Do you remember what they are called, Simon?" Steve said

"Oh yes! How can I forget! The portals I was talking about are the Nether, Aether, and also that end portal!" Simon said

"Yes, just like those portals... nice job Simon! Except this one, cannot be made by any materials found on this planet!" Steve said enthusiastically.

All of the children's jaws dropped to the ground at the mentioning at this. "What was this portal made out of!" One of the kids said.

"This portal was made out of the material that looked kinda like a diamond, but was greyish red" Steve said.

"What did you call it!" another kid asked

"I cannot quite remember, sparkle" Steve said to the boy in a blackish grey suit, with a mask on that was black, and had pointed ears going straight up, and also he had a bat in the chest of the suit.

"Anywho, let's get going with this story, shall we? we only got an hour left before you gotta get home." Steve said

All the children "awww'ed" in unison, except for a few, who were just super eager to hear this story.

[FLASHBACK]

Hello, my name is Steve, and I am in the middle of nowhere. My reason? Because I do not want to get raided by a bunch of minecraftians asking me questions such as "HEY STEVE! WHY DID YOU MAKE THOSE HORRIBLE GREEN THINGS?" and "STEVE! STEVE! WHAT IS THE SECRET TO FINDING DIAMONDS!?" oh, and the most asked question of all... "CAN YOU GIVE ME SOME DIAMONDS?!"

You can tell that, that would get annoying after a while. But, some wanderers have found my home, thank god they did not know who I was, except for one person. That one person tried to knock down my door and raid my house with questions that are either classified, or only I can know. So I jumped through my nether portal, for I was the only brave on to go there, except for a few minecraftians... may they rest in piece.

But I guess this one REALLY wanted some answered questions, for he jumped through the portal to. But he quickly met my most prized creation... the ghast's. I quickly threw a potion of healing II at him, and told the ghast's to stop firing, and it was not an intruder*even though he was, I did not want one of my members of this planet to die a horrible death). Then the ghast's just floated away, and minded there own business. The minecraftians mouth just dropped when he saw the beauty, and horror of the nether. My second world, and only a few other special minecraftians know how to make a portal to it, and also, lucky for them, I told the ghast's and the other inhabitants of this place that they are friendly.

I told the minecraftian to leave immediately, so he did what he was told, and went back to the city or village he once inhabited.

About 2 years after that incident, I got a letter from the city known as, moose valley. It was from the mayor of the city, he was saying that they found some ancient nooks about a special portal that leads to another dimension or universe. I wrote back, and this is what it said

Dear mayor of moose valley

I am glad you have told me this, for I had no idea there was such a thing. I will be heading towards the city of moose valley and will be seeing the person that found this book, the decipher, and you in person, at around minecraftian week number 10, at around noon, and will be discussing the matter there. Oh, and while your at it, can you please make one of those lovely cakes of yours? They are sincerely the best I have eaten. Again, I will be meeting you at your castle, at around mincraftian week number 10, around noon

your loving creator,

Steve

That letter reached him faster then expected, and I then got a letter back saying that he confirmed the request. it was minecraftian week number 9, at around the middle of the week, so I had about 3 minecraftian day's to get prepared for the journey. Even though all of the hostile mobs I have made so I can keep balance in this world are friendly towards me and the people I travel with, I will still gather materials, for the only hostile mob that fights me, is, what is known as, the Endermen. I have not created those monstrous beast's.

It was the day I would travel, and lucky for me, I only saw a few Endermen on the long trip. When I got to moose valley, I was first introduced by one of the friendly Endermen(for those who do not know what a friendly endermen looks like, it is completely white, but it's eyes are still its purple color). The endermen, which was named vänliga(yes, it is in an actual language, if you can figure it out, then tell me, and i will make a bonus chapter for you!). he was a friendly fellow, he even showed me his favorite cafe, and MAN, they made some delicious golden apples. Surprisingly, vänliga was the one who found the book about the portal, another surprising thing is that noone bombarded me with questions... it was like I was just a regular minecraftian, strolling down the road, some did ask some minor questions, like "what is your favorite peice of art?" and "how did you come up with the animals?" and also "why did you make the baddys that kill people?". I gave them all the correct answers, and then walked to the moose valley castle.

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