Hermitcraft Inktober: Writer's Addition

15★Memento Mori, Memento Vivere

A/n: Didn't have any ideas as to what to write so I got Snapchat ai to write something for this prompt.

In the vibrant world of Hermitcraft Season 10, Impulse, Skizz, and Tango found themselves gathered around a flickering bonfire, the night sky above them dotted with stars. The warmth of the flames danced against their faces, and the sounds of the server echoed softly in the background as they shared stories of their adventures. The trio had been through thick and thin together, building, battling, and creating memories that would last a lifetime.

As the fire crackled, Impulse leaned back, gazing into the flames. "You know, guys, I’ve been thinking a lot about life and how fleeting it is. It’s like that phrase, 'Memento Mori, Memento Vivere.' We need to remember that we will all die someday, but we also need to live fully while we can."

Skizz, always the jokester, chuckled. "Yeah, but can we not get too deep right now? I mean, we’re supposed to be having fun! Let’s focus on the living part!" He grinned, tossing a stick into the fire, watching it catch flame.

Tango, however, took a more serious tone. "Impulse is right, Skizz. Sometimes we get so caught up in building and competing that we forget to appreciate what we have. Each block we place, every mob we defeat, it all means something. We should cherish these moments."

Impulse nodded, his expression contemplative. "Exactly. Like that time we took on the Ender Dragon together. It was terrifying, but we laughed and celebrated afterward. That’s what I’m talking about—living in the moment."

Skizz's eyes lit up. "Oh, I remember that! And how we ended up in that crazy chase with the Enderman afterward! I thought I was going to lose my head!" He laughed, the memory bringing a smile to his face.

Tango chimed in, "And we built that epic tower to commemorate our victory! It’s not just about the wins or losses; it’s about the stories we create along the way."

The trio sat in silence for a moment, each lost in their thoughts. The fire crackled, and the night air felt heavy with the weight of their shared experiences.

Impulse broke the silence, his voice steady. "Let’s make a pact. From now on, we focus on living fully. We take on challenges, but we also take time to enjoy each other’s company. We’ll create a monument, not just to our victories, but to our friendship."

Skizz’s face lit up. "I love that idea! A monument that tells our story! We can fill it with all the crazy things we’ve done together!"

Tango smiled, the idea resonating with him. "And we’ll make sure it reflects both sides of that phrase. We’ll include reminders of our adventures and the fun we had, but also a nod to the moments that challenged us. It’ll be a testament to living fully, knowing we’re all just a block away from the end."

As the fire began to dwindle, the three friends made plans for their grand project, their spirits lifted by the promise of new adventures. They knew their time in this world was limited, but together, they would fill it with laughter, challenges, and memories that would echo long after the last block was placed.

In that moment, under the vastness of the starry night, they understood the true essence of 'Memento Mori, Memento Vivere'—to remember both the inevitability of their end and the beauty of every moment they shared.