Grian oneshots

Past friends

Karl looked through his ever growing collection of history books/ diaries. He looked at one specially. It was titled The story of a Builder he had gone hundreds of years back into the past. Back then the DSMP was a watcher headquarter. He had snuck into their castle and met someone, a builder with the name of Grian Xelqua. He was forced into being a watcher and Karl had helped him escape. Grian was a nice guy, despite the situation he was in remained positive and optimistic. Karl wondered what had happened to Grian after that. Maybe he got to live a full happy life. Karl didn't know but he did hope for the best of the winged Gremlin. The ground shook beneath his feet making him almost drop the book he was holding. He put it back at its place and ran outside to see what happened. He found the rest of the residents already waiting.

It appeared that the server had crashed into another server island. On the island had gathered a bunch of different people. Sam stepped forward and gave the people a menacing glare, "Who are you guys?!" A man wearing some kind of suit stepped forward and introduced himself, "I am Xisuma, the admin of Hermitcraft and these people" he gestured to the others,"are the Hermits." Sam allowed them to cross over onto our land even if he was still suspicious of them. Xisuma and Tubbo got along very well as it turns out Xisuma is just as obsessed with bees as Tubbo. The Hermits were going around introducing themselves to everyone. I turned to leave but heard someone say my name, "Karl...?" I froze. No, it couldn't be I slowly turned around and there he was. Grian with his pastle purple wings. He was now wearing a red sweater and grey pants, a way different outfit than the watcher uniform. "No, you're dead. That's impossible, I must be mistaken" Grian mumbled. I myself couldn't believe what I was seeing, "no you're dead. You died hundreds of years ago this isn't possible." Grian seemed to recover a bit from his shock, at least enough to explain, "I'm a sort of immortal creature, I can't die of old age so unless I die to anything or anyone else I'll continue on living. That doesn't explain how you're alive though." Karl nervously chuckled and said, "it's s long story"