Our Beginings

Jungle temple

I was supposed to be an iron golem, but the pumpkin didn't bring me a body. I grew vines in the temple I was made in until I came to have a body, as an ocelot spawned on my blocks, now I look like a player. But I'm not like them. I leave my temple and begin to wander the jungle. it is strange what I come across after nightfall, a clearing with torches strewn about and the start of a house in the middle, a few players fighting against a horde of zombies, skeletons and Creepers. when I enter the clearing the creepers run terrified from the space, I'm half ocelot, but the rest pay no attention to me. the players ask for my help, I don't really feel like helping why should I? but I do anyway, hopping to get something out of it. I throw the first mob I find across the clearing, then the next and the next, until they are all gone. the players are standing there shocked, they are weak why should it surprise them that I'm stronger? "how did you do that? you don't have any weapons or armor." the first one asked me eyes wide. "yeah how did you, are you using a mod?" The other asks. at the mention of mods I nearly throw him, mods where not right not at all they where unnatural viruses, I'm a glitch but we happen from time to time no one minds us. "No I'm not using any mods, I'm just glitched." I say, it should be obvious even to a player. they both stare wide eyed at me, players are so dumb. I take some of the loot from the ground and leave them to there starring. I start walking North hopping to find someone who can actually be of use.