Everyone knew about the Blood God, a retired Piglin King who was gifted the powers of a watcher to oversee the nether realms, albeit at a distance.
The Blood God never interacted with the Nether Spirits or the Piglins, except for once. The deity had taken interest in a human from the overworld, and seeing the potential in the orphan, had taken him under his wing.
The child was first taken to a school in the overworld before coming back to learn from the Blood God. He was taught until he hit his late teens, going back out into the world to learn more and maybe enroll in high school. The teen returned now and again for more studying before joining various worlds. He'd still visit in his vacation time, but spent most of him time in the overworld.
It was then that the Blood God decided that his apprenticeship was over.
It was then that the Blood God declared Xelqua as his disciple.
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The Blood God's Disciple
FanfictionHe was three years old. Dad was sad. His arm hurt, a bite from a piglin still stinging. He and Wilbur were worried about their triplet, who'd seemingly disappeared. He was eight years old. He knew what Philza meant now. And there was nothing he coul...