The Dragon was sleeping peacefully, guarding her egg. She wasn't doing anything wrong. Unfortunately, none of them are ever doing anything wrong, but players think so otherwise.
The Dragon was laying on the ground, her egg just out of reach. In her final moments, she saw how the player took it. Then, like all Dragons do, she dissintegrates, 'freeing' The End.
Except something goes wrong. Very wrong.
A puddle of blood as black as the night is left behind, sprinkled in her ashes.
The player carries on, grabbing some enderpearls from their inventory to go end busting.
The player doesn't make it off the island.
Their body lays cold, not dissapearing as quickly as the Dragon. A hole in their stomach, laced with a black substance. Two white eyes stared down at them. Then the eyes leave, entering the portal that opened up in the middle of the island.
The world was in danger.
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Chaos' Story: Rewrite
FantasyA rewrite of my old Chaos' story Excuse any missing m's, my m key is a bit broken
