Unlikely Love

backstory

One of the pranks that Evil Xisuma, known as Xavier, pulled ended up crashing the entire server multiple times due to a massive lag machine he created. This frustrated everyone, leading to his banishment. Initially, the ban was supposed to last only 10 days, but Xavier was forgotten in the void.

Xavier, an albino with a pale complexion and white hair, stood out starkly against the void’s shimmering darkness. Left alone with his thoughts for 10 years, Xavier went a little insane. In the void, there was no need for food or water as saturation and hunger never depleted, given the endless floating in a sea of darkness. Typically, those sentenced to the void were put into a state of sleep, but this didn’t happen for Xavier. His ban was abrupt and uncalled for, fueled by rage and agitation, leaving him without any warning. His dear brother, Xisuma, was the one who banned him without notice. It wasn’t until 10 years later that Xavier woke up on a server, specifically on a spawn island. Normally, once banned, one doesn’t return to the same server, but this time was different. 

Xavier woke up panting and scared. He had fallen asleep in the void, just as he had done for the past 10 years. But when he woke up this time, he found himself in a world full of color and sand. Disoriented, he didn’t know what to do. Hearing the distant sound of rockets flying closer, he panicked and tried to hide. He had forgotten how to move, how to walk, after floating in the void for so long.

The bright light hurt his eyes, making it incredibly difficult to see and breathe. He had been accustomed to the thin atmosphere of the void, and now the thick air of the overworld felt suffocating. His vision started to swim as panic set in. Darkness began to close in around him, but the sound of rockets drew nearer. Desperate, he scrambled away from the edge of the water, moving further onto the small island. He needed something, anything, to hold onto and ground him.

In his confusion, Xavier didn’t realize he had ended up on Hermitcraft again, thinking his brother must have made a whole new world with the same server name. He was too panicked and scared to grasp his surroundings fully. When he was initially banned, he didn’t have his helmet or his breathing apparatus, which helped him breathe in the overworld air. Now, he was taking deep, labored breaths, trying to steady himself, but the thick air only made it worse.

As he struggled to adapt, the sound of rockets grew louder. Xavier knew he couldn’t remain hidden for long. He was too panicked and disoriented to remember how to interact with the world around him, leaving him vulnerable and scared. Unable to get enough air, he passed out in the sand.

When Xavier woke up again, he had a breathing apparatus on his face, making it easier to breathe. Confused, he looked around and saw that he was no longer on the spawn island but inside a building. He moved his head, trying to make sense of his surroundings.

The room was adorned in shades of green and purple, with hints of gold accenting the decor. The walls were painted a rich, deep green, creating a calming atmosphere. Purple curtains with gold trim hung over the windows, filtering the light that entered the room. The furniture was elegant and sturdy: a large wooden bed with a green and purple bedspread stood against one wall, and gold accents adorned the headboard and footboard.

A matching dresser and nightstand, both made of dark wood with gold handles, complemented the bed. On the nightstand, a small green lamp with a purple shade cast a soft glow over the room. There was a plush, green rug with intricate purple patterns covering the wooden floor, adding warmth and comfort to the space. A cushioned chair with purple upholstery and golden legs sat in one corner, next to a small bookshelf filled with various books and trinkets.

As Xavier pulled off the breathing apparatus, he noticed it was green and purple instead of the white and red he was used to. It must have been his brother’s, but he couldn’t be sure. He tried to center himself and just breathe, taking a few more long breaths from the apparatus. His mind raced as he pieced together that his sentence in the void was up. Assuming he wasn’t on the same server he got banned from, he tried to stand up, but his legs were weak.