Before I start the story; I do not own either of the Setos. Ice Seto belongs to EnderWolf64MC, thank you fro letting me use him :) Enjoy the story. Based on minecraft
Y/n pov
I trudged threw thee snow, just entering the forest. It was a beautiful day, the sun shining, the air crisp and cold. I only had one thing, a diamond ax. It was my fathers. Now, why was I in the snow covered forest with nothing but an ax? I was running from the life I lived. I couldn't stay were I lived. It was...too horrible. I simply couldn't stay. I walked for hours. Finally, when I thought I was deep enough, I stopped. I found a pretty, almost clear, area. Only a few trees remained. So, I stood in front of a tree, drawing back the ax, before swinging it forwards. It took another hour to cut down one tree. Three more to go.
=TimeSkip=
I grinned at my work, finally done. I examined the stack of wood I had. The sun was setting, there was no way I could make a house before night fell. I at least placed down the foundation. It would be a small cabin, a nice, cozy one. Perfect. I hesitated, holding a block of wood. I could work into the night, and risk some kind of monsters attacking me, or I could sleep in a tree and risk being attacked by some kind of other monster. I decided on continuing to build. Just enough to where nothing could get in. I placed down block after block, resting the ax against the newly built wall. In the distance, I could see a skeleton walking around. Two more walls, and I'd be safe. While I was building the third wall, I couldn't get the feeling of being watched go away. I was most likely paranoid, no one could live here. Right? Glancing around, and finding nothing, I went back to working, finishing the third wall. I'd be fine, I get telling my self. I stepped back slightly, seeing the small 'house' I created. It had four walls, and a, very small, entering I could crawl in. Small enough that monsters couldn't get out, but big enough so that I could easily get in and out. So, shoving the ax in first, I crawled in, snow caking my knees and hands. Snow. I realized I couldn't sleep on snow. I growled, "More work! Great!" Seconds later, the sound of bones scraping and a zombie groaning could be heard. I rolled my eyes, mad that I alerted them. So, for ten minutes, I scrapped snow out of my little box, until only dirt and a little crass was left. I'd change that too wood tomorrow. I curled up in a corner, and closed my eyes. When I was not about asleep, a hissing noise jerked me awake. Instantly, I shot up, looking up. A huge, hairy, brown spider was arched on the wall. I let out a scream as it jumped at me. The ax was just out of reach, and the spider was closing in. Then, it just stopped, screeching and stumbling around. Then, it juts fell over. On closer inspection, large shards of ice were lodged in its back. I didn't understand what happened. I didn't stop to think about it. I spent the rest of the night building the roof and making the house safe. After hours and hours, just as the sun started to rise. I was done. The house was done. Wooden walls, a floor, and a roof. I smiled, tired beyond belief. I passed out on then floor of the small cabin. When I woke up, it was around mid say. I grabbed my ax, and headed out into the wilderness. After a while of exploring, I found a heard of sheep. "Sorry little guys, but I've gotta survive." I muttered, preparing to slaughter them. (So heartless)
=Mini time skip of murder=
When I was done, I had a good amount of meat and wool. Back at my new home, I made a bed, wrapping the extra wool around the meat, keeping it fresh.
=One week later=
Day after day, I'd notice strange things. Dead animals around my house. Things inside my house rearranged. And I felt like I was being watched, stalked. I would see figures at the edge of my vision. On the less, creepy side, I managed to harvest enough Obsidian for a portal! Piece by piece, I put the obsidian in the correct place. Standing in front of it, I smiled. Before I could light it, quiet laughter echoed behind me. I turned around slowly, fear flooding in. The first thing I seen was the eyes. Pale blue, almost white. The next, was the fact that it towered over me. It was boy, wearing an ice blue cloak, different shades of blue and silver designs all over it. He had light brown hair with silver streaks (I wasn't told the hair color ;-; So the color might change) threw it. A glowing mark in the shape of a tear drop was under one eye. He laughed, speaking lowly, "One weak....I've waited one weak for this. And finally...I get too kill you.." He held out his hand slightly. Multiple ice shards appeared, floated a little above it, dancing around the air. I backed up, shaking slightly. This...thing looked like the definition of insanity. Twitching and giggling. I glanced to the left, seeing my trusted ax. I glanced back at the thing. I didn't even know if it was human. Ina flash, I grabbed the weapon, and swinging to towards him. He gasped slightly, jumping back just in time. After words, he grinned widely, "What's this!? An actual challenge!?" He laughed loudly, raising his hand up. The small shards disappeared, larger ones appearing behind him. They spun around him, the sharp end pointing right at me. They all stopped, and suddenly, every single one flung at me. Just as fast, I hopped on the obsidian, throwing down the match. Just like flames, a purple mist swarmed around me, wrapping around my body, filling the space. And just before the shards hit me, I was gone. I stepped out of the portal, and starred at what lay ahead. The ground was red. Fire everywhere. A never ending lake of lava. But what surprised me most was the huge fortress, resting in the center of the lake.Woo, first part. I know this was pretty bad, but oh well, enjoy.
I'm pretty sure I butchered the design of Ice Seto, oops.
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Fire and Ice (Blaze Seto x reader x Ice Seto)
FanfictionA girl decides to move to a snow biom. A huge forest filled with snow. Everything's normal. She does everything that would be expected. She built a small cabin, and decided to live a peaceful life of solitude. What is she's not alone? What if there'...