He's Not Me (A HermitCraft Fan Story) [DISCONTINUED]

Part 1

Enjoy <3 This story was fun to make and I hope y'all like it as much as I do!

A figure sat alone, feeling as if he was about to be engulfed by the magma that currently snuggled itself around the man's legs. The man was forever thankful for his fireproof armor, for he feels the magma would have swallowed him long ago. He removed his helmet, the heat immediately hitting his face, his long X shaped scar shining. Once he had been free. He had been able to escape this hell pit and breathe air, fresh air. He had been able to see people, places, things. It all ended too soon, for his brother sent him back here. Away from the people, away from everything, Away from Hermitcraft. The name felt bitter on his tongue, how he loathed that name. It had burned in his mind for years. Oh how he wanted to see it burn, all of their buildings, their diamonds, their happiness. He placed his helmet back on his head, the filtered air flooding his lungs. The man took a deep breath and closed his eyes. 'I am going to strangle X when I see him.' Suddenly the man blinked out of his thoughts at the sound of something above him. He looked up in confusion as this was the first noise other than himself he had heard in....a long long time. He stood up frantically but his legs were not fast enough. He fell forward, banging his helmet against the hard terra-cotta walls. The man groaned in annoyance and forced himself upright. This could be his chance of getting out of this hell pit. He flicked his wrist revealing multiple small pieces of metal. He flung his hand up making one fling from his hand and pierced a slight crack in the roof. He had to make some sort of noise. The sticky pistons sealing the entrance shook with each blade. He heard a voice above, it was faint but he could tell it was male. 'Just flick the god damn lever' The man cursed under his breath as he reached up to try to retrieve some of his weapons. Suddenly the blocks began to pull away, slowly and awkwardly. The man looked up as a green face peered in.

"He-lo?" He recognized the russian accident immediately. He had heard it constantly, due to voice and his partners "Recap Broadcast" as well as the two being very close to his brother. The man smiled and jumped up to grab the zombie by his shirt collar.

"Hello Mr. Xp~" The man smirked as he yanked him down. Zloy let out a screech in alarm and kicked his legs frantically as he was yanked down towards the lava. The man used Zloy's weight to pull himself up, he landed on the terro-cotta floor as Zloy hit the hot magma with a loud and agginizing splash. The Man stood as he watched the zombie slowly be burned and the notification of his death made him smile.

ZLOYXP WAS BURNED TO DEATH WHILE TRYING TO ESCAPE EVILXISUMA

Ex smiled and turned away from his prison, he had been locked away there for so long. Now he was free and ready to exact his revenge against Hermitcraft...against Xisuma.

"There, huh that took much longer than expected." Xisuma sighed as he landed into his storage tower. The bee man had been constructing a new tower and mistakenly worked on it much longer than he should have. '2 nights of no sleep can't be too bad right?' He thought as he slipped off his elytra and hung it by its straps on a stray armor stand. X began to walk down a staircase into the center of the tower that opened up into a small living area. A fireplace sat in the center of the main wall with two couches adjacent to it. A kitchen sat off to the side and a door at the left side of the room was left open, revealing X's bedroom. He tiredly stumbled to the kitchen, and grabbed a tea cup from a cabinet. He really should be sleeping, but all X truly wanted was some tea. He pulled out a kettle and filled it with water, then pulled down a bottle of honey he had harvested a few days prior. He clicked the side of his helmet, releasing it from his suit. He slid it off and placed the helmet on the counter. After a few minutes, he sat down on one of the couches with his successfully made honey tea. Before he could take a sip, X jumped at the sudden sound of rockets from outside, and the frantic banging of shoes against the hard quartz floor. X sat his precious tea down on a small table and turned to see a very frantic hermit Running down the stairs.

"Uh Hello Keralis, what brings you here?" X asked with a tried smile. Keralis dramatically threw his arms onto the top of the couch, His big glasses almost sliding off his face.

"Shashwamy it's horrible!" The builder said in his very unique accent. "Horrific and awful!" X looked at the hermit in confusion.

"What is wrong?-" X's concern was quickly stopped by the giggling smile that branched itself across Keralis's face.

"Your rock shop is out of stock." He laughed. X sighed and picked up his tea again.

"Uh You scared me Keralis, but yes I will make sure to stock it later." He took a sip of his tea as Keralis walked around the couch and sat down. Keralis stared at the admin for a second, his eyes becoming almost like his glasses. X looked at him with a concerned expression. "Uh...Keralis?" X asked, taking another sip of his tea. Keralis's face switched to a gasp as he poked the admins head.

"Y-Your helmet is off Shashwamy?!" Keralis said with a grin. X reached up and ran a hand through his coffee brown hair. His face changed to one of panic as he realised he had just been casually drinking tea with his helmet off. Keralis giggled and stared at X's face, for he had never really seen it before. X smiled awkwardly and apologized to the hermit before getting up to retrieve his helmet from the counter. His breathing quickened so much he almost couldn't breathe. Keralis sighed as X clicked his helmet back into place, He took a deep breath and walked back over to him. Keralis stood up and frowned.

"And then his lovely face was never seen again," Keralis said as he looked up at the admin. X smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Was that all you wanted to tell me Keralis?" X said avoiding his previous mistake. Keralis nodded and began walking towards the stairs.

"Don't forget to stock your rock shop Shashwamy!"

"I won't!" X said watching as the hermit began to walk back upstairs.

"And hey Shashwamy?!" Keralis poked his head down. X leaned over to look up the stairs and smiled.

"Mhm?"

"I love your face!" Keralis grinned and then the hermit disappeared from X's sight. He heard rocket sounds, a clear sign that the hermit was gone. X sighed and picked up his now probably cold tea and walked across the room. He set the cup on the counter and sighed. He didn't think he could drink his tea anymore. Keralis was the first person to see his face in a very long time. In a way it was nice, but it felt like a bit of X's privacy was taken away. He sighed and walked up the stairs into his storage room. X walked over to a wall of shulkers and opened one, revealing a bunch of rolled up papers. He grabbed one and walked back over to a small table in the center of the room. He rolled it open to show a map of his base. He grabbed a pencil and sat down. He set his communicator down on the table, and clicked the side of his helmet. Music began to play into his ears as he began to write. 'Work Time'. The only thing he didn't see was his communicator go off, with a new message in chat.

EVILXISUMA HAS JOINED THE GAME