Chapter 2: Meet GameKnight 1000

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"Is she there?"

"She's alive!"

"The others are too..."

"Oh, King White isn't going to be happy about this..."

White: "I'm not going to be happy about what?"

"White!"

"Your highness, the king...we beg of you...the news we're about to present is not in your liking."

White: "Whether in my liking or not...liars don't deserve to live, do they?"

"O-of course! Your...your majesty...it's...it's the heirs and heiresses! They're...they're alive!"

White: "They're...what? They're alive? Well, like they say the truth can hurt sometimes."

"But...but your highness! Think of the threat they might be!"

White: "Like Sinakumi says, find the light in every bad thing that happens."

"Is there really a positive outcome in this?"

White: "Of course, there's a game, some entertainment it might be, don't you all agree?"

The entire throne room nervously nods in agreement. But little do they know...one of the survived heiresses, was listening. Seeing everything in her mind, like a dream, or a vision. Her face pricks at the memory, as she gently touches her stitched cheek.

White: "Haha, Sinakumi...and Timothy...how about...Sylmon?"

"Your highness? Who are those people?"

White: "Oh? You don't know Sinakumi at least? That is sad."

"I...beg your forgiveness...please."

The lowly servant shakily backs away from his king's on-edge voice. White teleports next to the servant and touched his head. The servant immediately bursts into flames.

 "AAAAAHHHHH!!!"

White: "Ah...what a waste of energy, sweep away the ashes, please."

"Yes...your highness..."

White: "Hmm, I might have to introduce them to you...won't I...?"

She glares down at White, White smiles back at her. He knows she's watching, she knows that he is, too.

*****

Hello, my name is GameKnight 1000, son of Gameknight 999, a former griefer and now a hero of Minecraft, and Hunter the villager, a skilled archer, who stood alongside my father. I'm looking for more users...half-users, actually, ones who's mother or father is a user, and the other from Minecraft itself. So far, I'm tracking down the daughter of Skyra, a user also known for archery, and a blacksmith villager named Silver. I don't know the daughter's name, but I do know her red hair is always in a braid, and that she's an archer too. My father told me that.

GameKnight: "And something else I know...Skyra's last name was 'Evergreen'."

My father told me that Skyra helped him in killing someone...but I can't remember. But they called her 'Ever', 'Sky', or just Skyra, or just Evergreen.

GameKnight: "This place though...it has a lot of hills. Wait...is someone up there?"

There is a hill in the far distance, where I see the oak trees go to birch ones. There is a figure up there...doesn't look like a villager, mob, or anything else. But what really bothers me is if it's just my vision's gone crazy, or do I see animal ears on this person?

*****

Kitari: "WOW! Look at this view!"

I scream to no one, but myself. I stand on top of that huge mountain and look down at the birch trees on the other side. But as my sight travels, I see rare oak trees come into view. I don't get to see oak trees much, but there so...vibrant to the pale birch trees. As my line of vision trails up to another mountain, I see a tall man there...his clothing is not of a villager, and I nearly thought that he was that mob that destroyed my village. But even from this distance...the glint of his...blue eyes was staring at ME.

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