Prologue

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The king of the watchers looked over Hermitcraft. He looked at two people in particular. Etho, and Grian. As he looked at Grian, he recognized that face with blue contacts, and blonde hair, his skin during EVO. Another watcher came in, bowed, and started conversing with his king.

"Your majesty."

The king turned to see the watcher. He waved his hand in a continue motion, and the watcher complied.

"Your majesty, if I may, why are you looking at the weird parrot hybrid so much?"

"He was one of the few members of EVO who escaped my grasp.

"Why is he so important?"

"He was their admin. He still has the admin powers, even if faded. He could be quite useful to our cause."

"Isn't he already one of us, your highness?"

"Technically, yes. However, he has never followed any of our rules. We need to get him back on our side of this fight. Maybe some... human persuasion will put him in the right direction."

"Of course. Who are you thinking, your majesty?"

The watcher king takes a look around the server.

"The gray haired kid. What's his name?"

The watcher searches through his book which was magically attuned to show the members of any particular server he wished.

"His name is Etho, sir."

"Thank you. Your services will be required later, but for now, you are dismissed."

"Thank you, your majesty," the watcher said, leaving the room.

Once the other watcher was gone, the king whispered under his breath, "I will get you Grian. Just. You. Wait."

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