Chap. 2- Seto, MC

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Where am I...?

Seto blinked, looking around. This... This wasn't his room. Where was the crafting table? Library? Furnace?

Why is everything so big?

Looking down at his hands, he felt them. Normal. Seto looked down, seeing a... mountain? A wooden mountain? Where was this place? What was that... thing without an edge? Where was the blocks?

"Mew?" A giant-sized cat towered over him, Seto letting out a shriek and falling down. He grasped onto the ledge, which looked like a lever but with a thing on the outside. Jumping down, he hid underneath the bookshelf, seeing the cat prowl around. A lone book was next to him.

I guess I should read this... Might provide some answers.

Opening it, Seto looked at the letters. Similar to Minecraftia. Flipping through, he saw pictures, apparently that no-edge thing called a circle.

No circles in Minecraftia, huh.

He felt a little stupid reading such a childish-looking book. Seto, a sorcerer who can read in Standard Galactic, Runic, regular, and all the different languages in Minecraftia, reading a childish book and doesn't know anything about this place. Or world, if that relates to anything.

"Kitty, why are you up so late?"

Seto flinched at the loud sound, peeking out. Another giant, but much, much bigger got up from the gigantic bed, picking the cat up effortlessly.

"You should be in bed, did you smell a mouse? Need to go to the litter box?"

Hiding further in the bookshelf, Seto flipped through the pages. This was... a human. Person. Whatever. The person had messy brown hair, tired eyes, and was wearing a over-sized T-shirt and shorts. Nothing like his world.

"You can go out hunting a bit, I know how much you like the wild. Being a stray cat, of course."

The person went away, opening the giant door and closing it with a click. Seto crawled out from the dusty bookshelf, the dust clinging onto him in small balls.

"Where in Herobrine's name am I?" Scrambling to the wooden mountain again, he jumped, landing on a strange sloping hill. It rocked back and forth, Seto jumping to the large window. Peeking out, the sky looked the same. But the rest... looked different. The door opened once more, Seto quickly going limp.

"Huh. Kitty must've brought that plush up..."

Seto froze as the person picked him up, placing him on the wooden thing again. It's giant hand set him down gently, eyes looking at him.

"But then again... why did she bring him up there? Seto doesn't belong there."

How did he know my name?

"Well, good night, Seto. Sorry for the little interruption." The person sighed, lifting the covers. "Why am I talking to a doll anyways..."

Plush? Doll? What... Am I a toy? But I can move and talk!

Seto watched as the human lied down, going to sleep. He looked over to the pair of glasses, just like his reading ones. But bigger, like everything in this place. Leaning against the wall, he sighed, staring up at the ceiling. The cat came in after... who knows how long and settled on the bed. Closing his eyes, Seto tried to make sense of this.

Where am I? Who was that? Why are there things here not in Minecraftia? Am I stuck here? Am I a doll? What... What am I?

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