Prologue

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"Hey." A voice. Where am I?

Jack found himself in a wooden building and a stranger brewing strange potions.

"Where'd you come from young man?"

The stranger asked cheerfully.
She was a blonde lady seemingly wearing a typical nurse's outfit.

"I-" Jack paused. He couldn't remember everything, but he felt rude to answer so late.

"I don't know." He sighed.

The Nurse looked at him, unamused.
"Another one of those Otherworlds eh?" The Nursed chuckled.

"Otherworlds?" Jack stood and felt something strange in his pockets.

He drew out a copper shortsword.
This confused him a bit. But it felt too familiar.

"Look for a man with brown hair and a green shirt, you will learn much from him." The Nurse told.

She packed her items into her pockets and left.

Jack was left alone, still very confused why huge tools fit in his pockets.

Finally, he left the housing and saw more wooden box houses like the one he left in.

He saw many people, and a goblin.
It was strange to him that he knew the certain people has had to have different roles. To him, this felt nothing like his homeland. It felt like he had been here before, but not inside it.

"Yo!" A man with gold armor approached him. "You must be one of us, come. The Guide and all the Otherworlds are having an important meeting." He explained. "I was getting bored, but you're new, so you will need the info." He then left and happily jogged away.

Jack entered the wooden box house, it was bigger than the other houses, and for a good reason, it was filled with dozens of people like Jack.

Many of them wore armor, some don't. Some has robes, and only one man has some kind of molten armor.
Jack was confused and amazed. Then there. was The Guide. He was telling everyone where everyone should reside throughout our apparently, limited world. He explained the edges of the world are two endless oceans, if one travels too far into the oceans, they will end up in the other side of the world. Speaking of the sides of the world, there is a dungeon with an old man. He was cursed and tells people to keep out of the dungeon.

"Why does he do that?"
"Is the old man mad?"
"Does it have anything to do with the flying skull that killed my friend?"

Questions from the front row rose, but The Guide only answered.

"The old man is cursed with the guardian of the dungeon, enter the dungeon and surely you will be slain by the guardian. Skeletron." The Guide explained.

Jack was in awe of how much this man knew. He learned about the Corruption, Tundra, Desert, Jungle, and the Underworld. The reason why they were discussing the different parts of the world, is for there will be certain parties of people who will reside in them. The man with molten armor chose a group of friends to join him and create a town in the Underworld. The people with iron armor chose a lot of people, since the dangers of the corruption is great. Those with green armor and robes were chosen to reside in the Jungle. Those with purple robes were chosen to go to Tundra. And so on...

The only people left are the ones who are particularly new, and the ones with gold and platinum armor. These people were also Otherworlds who were brought to the world in a span of a year. And they were spawned in different parts of the world. This is why The Guide is assigning people to make small towns in different parts of the world to assist new Otherworlds.

The Guide himself doesn't know why many were sent here, he mentioned something that it seemed, 'things got serious'. When we were told to leave, me and many other stayed.

"Hey Guide, why are we here then?"
A woman with black hair and red robes asked angrily.
The Guide sighed "I don't know, I will tell you what I told the others, I may know a lot of things about this world,
but one thing is for certain, this many people has never spawned like this before." He told, the woman only mumbled angrily and walked out of the room.

"You have more questions do you?"
The Guide asked told Jack.
"Well..." Jack wanted to tell him that all this was too familiar to him.
"Why does this world feel different?"
The Guide's eyes widened.
"You mean, you have been in this world before?" The Guide asked.
"Yes, but I can't remember how..."
Jack told.
"So there is hope..." The Guide smiled.
"Leave now, I cannot answer your question." Jack mindlessly walked out of the room, he forgot that he could have asked more, but in his mind, he wanted to get some of that gold armor for himself.

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