Minecraft mobs x reader

illusioner

Sweat dripped from your forehead, panting heavily as you clenched your sword for dear life, every breath turned into a small cloud that you loved so much, but now was not the time.

You didn't know how but it started with just one, you didn't know what he did, or how he even called him comrades without a noise, but they were surrounding you, at this point, in this pitiful state, they weren't even attacking you, they just... watched... waiting for your next move... your next slip up.

Their bows were at the ready, and your legs wobbled, you lunged at one of the four illagers, but they dodged like it was nothing, they constantly did.
That was all it took to lose your composure, falling to the snow in a prone position, the illagers looking down at you.
They kept staring... god how you wished they just stopped staring. You heard a sound, the wind probably, you didn't bother to look, you were exhausted, your only desire to sleep.

Just as your eyes began falling shut a hand touching your shoulder pulled you out of your slumber like state.
One of the illagers looked down at you, the type of look that showed that they found it cruel to fight you in this shape... where'd the other three go? It didn't matter, you only looked at the one standing over you in worry.

You felt something heavy on your hand... a piece of meat... why was this illager carrying a raw slab of meat? Didn't they cook anything? Or at least grill it, not like it mattered right now, food was food.

You looked up in shock at them as they left you there, a not being left near the ground by your other hand... "Rematch after healthy"
Nothing more, nothing less, just that... perhaps that was a good idea, eat, replenish energy, and fight this group again, it might be fun, yet, you still didn't know where the others came from, and the illager, well, he planned on keeping you so blissfully unaware.