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∝╬══→ tw: alcohol usage, death, fighting, blood, panicking and breaking down within a life and death situation, mentions of injuries.
∝╬══→ y/h/c - your hair color
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LOCATION THE SMP. ?
THE NETHER AND THE END are such vital worlds to the smp. they both provide various resources that cannot be found within the naturally occurring world. wilbur needs blaze rods, powders, and magma creams and perhaps ghast tears to create potions. many people ask for netherite from puffy when they can't find it for themselves, using it to craft strong, long-lasting weapons and armor.
besides these resources, there are some mobs that aren't seen in the smp or other cubes alike. they can be bigger, scarier, more powerful to fight, especially the enderdragon. you figured out about the unspoken rule of "never defeat the enderdragon." upon reading books with different depictions, it sounds like the creature came straight from a myth but apparently, everyone knows it's real. it's just a thing you know not to bring up. besides all this information soaked in your brain, you did accept ponk's offer, excited to work within a science experiment designed to help you discover how the world around you works and what the cubes are.
the movements of the nether were on the back of your mind, not getting out of this weird trance. your eyes glowed with sparkles of light purple on its sheet of gloss, making it glow in the dark at night. you didn't care for the phantoms flying around, continuing to trek outside without anybody seeing you. your body walked against the breeze, hair and clothes flowing behind you. your hand gripped a familiar handle, turning it until it clicked.
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YOUR BREATH HITCHED to the back of your throat, your lungs breathing in cold air. the purple in your eyes instantly disappeared and your pupils retracted, causing you to come back to reality. you blinked your eyes and glanced around frantically. your senses clicked in and told you one thing: you were in a completely unfamiliar area.
everything was cold, your fingers feeling bare to the touch and rigid due to the immense snow in the area. you clutched your arms close to you, practically attempting to hug yourself to keep warm. you continued trudging through the snow storm happening with barely any warm clothing on, trying to see if crafting armor and putting it on would do anything to avoid frostbite. you didn't know where you were going nor why it was snowing so hard but you kept moving forward upon seeing a tunnel-like structure in the distance, its darkness attracting you towards it.
