you were a young child, no more than ten years old, trampling your way through the snow. being half piglin, you werent only cold, but in pain due to your tusks growing in. your parents had dumped you far from your warm hellish home that is the nether, and now you seeked warmth and shelter from anyone or anything. after a few hours of travelling you see a glowing in the distance. hoping its shelter you start to pick your pace up and are soon jogging over to the house in the distance.
nervously, you climb the stairs and tap on the door a few times. no response. another melody of taps. shortly before your third attempt at knocking you hear a rough, deep voice from far in the house.
"Comin."
stood in fear you await the door to be opened. a few seconds past and you finally hear the creak of the door opening. the tall thing looks about, then looks down at you.
"Oh." was his only response, and you shook with antipation hoping for some warmth.
"please... can i come in.... my parents abanonded me here and its so cold" you said, stuttering a few words.
"What are you?" came the voice. you raised your eyebrow at him. what could he possibly mean by this.
"im half piglin... please.. its terribly cold out here" the great thing huffed, and stepped back slightly, allowing you indoors. you quickly dash inside and spot a fire. you rush over to take a seat nearby and the thing sits opposite you.
"My name is Technoblade."
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the child?
Fanfictionits 1:38 am and i had a genius idea Inspired by @weegalaxy on tiktok u should check them out theyre pog! lowercase is intentional Highest Rank: 1st #mcyts 26/09/21 1st #philza 22/01/22 100k reads : 20/12/21
