Cold.
Warmth.
Familiarity.
The end was a weird place, nothing but end stone and chorus fruit for miles scattered across the void. Little islands and larger, more continent like ones varying in different production rates for the population of the endermen and their protector.
The endermen are a race often remembered of their past with how their eyes were green and not able to teleport and how they adapted to what they are today. However one thing no one seems to remember is that they two were once human.
After travelling to the end realm none of the people known in the faint history as builders could find or make a portal to get back home, no one even thought about killing the sacred dragon.
When the people of the forgotten error teleported through the portal from the over world something was lost from the end realm not just it's mysteriousness but it also lost the egg.
The dragon they came to meet, sadly said that there was no way of getting back,
they accepted their fate and slowly adapted to the mob they are.
The protector lost their egg but has gained an entire population of the now endermen and ordered a decree to find their egg or hatchling
They did and the protector was relieved however after the reset,
the portal from the over world was closed and with it the memories of the hatchling, y/n, was forgotten along with the realm
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FanfictionIt was peaceful, but suddenly your world seems to reset? Now others are appearing, you feel like your missing out on something but not quite sure what A dream smp- reader story // Notice // I do not own the characters in the story This is also my...
