A snowy base, shining bright from sun. A big glass dome with blue and yellow painted clay, was splat in the middle, popping out from the blank canvas of the glowing snow. People walk around, normal life. Except, survival is more forged than given. Finding trees for a house, mining deep for tools, planting for food was the normal life in The Dark Survival Realms. A world full of wildlife and uncorrupted cities. Crystal fields still available, lava floods still natural, no land claimed in large amounts.
Lovely world of nature and color, people starting to wander, building small houses and farms, taking land for their own. Small lives starting in the world, unlike Celeste and Uri's.
The two appeared in this life, excited for their survival, predicting life would be easy. The two friends were clearly wrong, about to see the troubles inside of this shared world of friends and enemies to come. Anyone ready to steal, kill, and rampage anything for their survival and life.
This *is* the Dark Survival Realms.
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dark survival realms; story of creation, friendship, and forget
FantastikCeleste appears in the world along with Uri, her bestest friend. Their desperate tries of survival make this realm so dark. The Village's creation brought everyone together, making enemies in the process. Friends start to pile, less and less enemies...
