In the Afterlife SMP, a realm of endless adventures and fantastical creatures, Gem the Arachnid was feeling particularly hungry. Her stomach growled as she skittered through the dense forest, her eight legs moving swiftly over the terrain. She sniffed the air, hoping to catch the scent of something edible.
Nearby, Scott the Birb was busy constructing a cozy birdhouse high in the trees. With a keen eye for detail, he meticulously placed each twig and leaf, ensuring it would be a perfect sanctuary. As he worked, he hummed a cheerful tune, blissfully unaware of the danger lurking nearby.Gem's eyes gleamed as she spotted Scott, her mind immediately fixating on him as a potential meal. She crept closer, her movements silent and calculated. However, a dry twig snapped under one of her legs, and Scott's head shot up, his eyes widening in alarm as he spotted the approaching arachnid.
With a loud squawk, Scott abandoned his birdhouse and took off, flapping his wings frantically to gain altitude. Gem let out a hissing laugh and surged forward, her speed astonishing despite her many legs. The chase was on.
Scott weaved through the trees, trying to put as much distance between himself and Gem as possible. He zigzagged through branches and dove through foliage, but no matter how hard he tried, Gem was relentless, her hunger driving her forward with a terrifying determination.Desperate, Scott scanned the ground for any sign of help. Just as his wings began to tire, he spotted a figure cloaked in shadows standing on a nearby hilltop. It was Fwhip, the Illusioner, known for his mysterious and magical abilities.
"Help!" Scott called out, his voice filled with panic.
Fwhip glanced up, his eyes narrowing as he took in the scene. With a swift motion, he conjured an illusion, creating multiple copies of Scott that darted off in all directions. Gem skidded to a halt, her many eyes blinking in confusion as she tried to determine which Scott was real.Taking advantage of Gem's disorientation, Fwhip summoned a thick mist that enveloped the area, obscuring Scott from view. He then used his magic to teleport Scott to his side, ensuring he was out of Gem's reach.
"Are you alright?" Fwhip asked, his voice calm and steady.
Scott nodded, breathing heavily. "Thank you, Fwhip. You saved me."
Fwhip smiled faintly. "Be more careful next time. The forest is full of dangers, especially when Gem is on the hunt."
Gem, now alone in the mist, let out a frustrated growl. Her prey had escaped, but she knew the forest held many more secrets and potential meals. She turned and vanished into the shadows, her hunger still gnawing at her.
As the mist began to dissipate, Scott and Fwhip stood together, knowing that in the Afterlife SMP, they would always need to watch out for each other in a world teeming with both friends and foes.
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I let my younger brother pick out the people and the origins for this one, then I came up with the plot, so here we are!
(He doesn't know this is what it was for)
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