After going on a walk through the nether and seeing so many new things besides the crimson forest was amazing. I really liked exploring and finding new parts of the nether I've never seen before. My father explained all he knew about each part, The basalt mountains, The warped forest, the Bone graveyard and more. I got to see structures I've never seen before that were built like fortresses and we had to enter one to get to where we were going. My father had a few people to talk to so I was allowed to explore a little but just not too far from hi,. I'd never seen anything this hugely built. It was amazing. I met species of people I'd never met before like the wither skeletons, magma slimes, and lastly the blaze. I've heard about most of these guys but I'd never traveled far from home enough to actually meet them. There was a part of me that wanted to talk more with the blaze but I was always warned to not approach any one that was a blaze hybrid. My mother never liked bridging up the reason why but you could tell she wasn't too happy about it. After a while off exploring... I got myself lost, the place was so big how was I supposed to know if I'd get lost. I had traveled far so i didn't see anyone i talked to before and i really didn't want to talk to many more people but then a blaze hybrid approached, i guess she sensed my confusion or just the look on my face of panic either one i was happy she approached. After a small bit of conversation she led me back to a hallway I recognized, I thanked her a ton, she giggled smiling then we said our goodbye. It seems she's not allowed to leave the fortress... I can relate to that feeling of being trapped in a place. I've always wanted to go with dad to the over world but of course Mom would start an argument everytime. My parents are complete opposites. One is calm and the other one is a hot headed mess. I just.. wanted out of here. After some retracing steps I made my way back to my father, he smiled and led the way to a deeper part of the fortress, there was something magical. A huge rectangle structure made of obsidian with a mesmerizing purple aura? Or magic, it was so interesting. The noise this thing made was loud but I was more fascinated by this magic. Dad explained that this was called a portal, specifically a nether portal, a way of traveling between the nether and the Overworld. My face lit up with amazement.. I was finally going to the nether, the portal father said was connected to a church. Father had mentioned this church before, dad was extremely religious and i can't blame him, dad says this god has helped out a ton in life. I wish I could have someone like that in my life. Dad wants to start taking me to the church more often but that means I am able to use this portal at any time to come back now that I was in the fortress registry. That was what my dad was doing well. I got lost. Part of me thought back to the girl I met. Does that mean I could meet her again?? After some courage building from my dad I held his hand and we stepped through the portal.
Stepping through with my eyes closed tightly my hooves clicked on the ground, opening my eyes it looked as though we were still partially in the fortress, just different colors that reminded me more of the Basalists my dad showed me. Taking me down a hallway we reached a room, a red soft fabric was on the floor in a strip leading to a stand at its head, benches and seats placed in rows on either side, Moshlights lighting the place, I was definitely confused. My dad explained to me that this was one of the many temples of the gods, this one was made by my father for his god. I realized that maybe that's why the material used looked familiar but a part of me was shocked that my father built this. My father walked up to the stand and kneeled, he stayed there for a moment then got back up and reached for my hand. Taking it he led me to a set of stairs in a hallway up. The hallway had glass walls where you could see we were in a cave decorated with amethyst, glowstone, restone, gold, allumis and weirdly enough gourds that was carved?? Father says they are called Pumpkins when not carved but carved they are jack o lanterns. After a bit the window part faded out and as we reached the top my dad told me to close my eyes, so I stopped and closed my eyes. I panicked at a fast movement as it seemed i love my balance but my father swopped me into his arms chuckling. It was nice to be in his arms. I could stay there forever, it seemed to have gotten brighter and colder where we ended up. My father told me to keep my eyes closed and began to set me down. My hooves landed on some soft but hard ground, it kinda tickled too. My father chuckled, as I opened my eyes to look at him in annoyance, I gasped at the sights. It was bright, a smile upon my dads face, the wind blowing through his hair, the blue sky with creatures flying through it, these white blotches of smoke so beautiful as they flowed through the sky. It was just... so beautiful. My father chuckled at my amusement, it really was nothing I had seen before. My father took my hand and led me through a place that reminded me of the crimson trees at home but they were darker and had brighter leaves. I say new creatures that my dad taught me like: Sheep, Cows, Pigs, which was kinda weird, remind me of Mom and a thing called a Chicken?? Still very confused by that one, as well as new colors like : Green, Blue, Purple, and a color called Pink. He says the Pink is seen more in these flowers called roses, they were very pretty. After a while of walking we came to a stop. Looking up we were at a house confused. I looked at my father who was looking at me. With a smile he said " Welcome Home Ace". I was at the happiest moment of my life.
