Our story begins in a small forest glade, just off the coast of a stronghold village called Rawtencraft. The small village held very few houses but many jobs, most of those being underground rather than above. Building prodigy, Amazingphil - casually just being called Phil - had decided to leave the Rawtencraft to achieve his dream of building a life for himself, literally. After months of endless days and nights building, the forest glade was coated in Phil's remarkably well built house and farm.
Phil was a firm believer in staying safe. He believed coming close to any mob was to risky and made sure to be in bed before the sun was even close to set. He grew up in a village where everyone protected everyone, not to mention the iron golom that fiercely protected them.
On this evening, Phil had decided to break his strict rules and wanted to see what lighting needed to be fixed up outside during the night time. As the budding builder he was he needed to -well I hate to use a pun but- build up his nighttime confidence. Overjoyed, he decided he could sit on his porch for just a few more minutes and take in the view. However, during his several minutes of relaxation a dastardly creeper had (once again no pun intended) creeped up on him. The next thing Phil knew, was that he was fleeing from a hissing noise in his ear.
"No, no, not my house I worked so hard on it!" Phil cried, urging the creeper to leave him be.
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Not so far away, a hundred blocks at the most, Danisnotonfire, casually known as Dan trudged his way through the night. Dan's night had yet again been boring as ever with only being able to see a few "Shreks in jeans" and fend them off. A day or two had passed since he passed through a village in which he rested before carrying on his journey to defeat the ender dragon. Dan was beginning to bring out his bed for the night when he the scream of a man from through the trees.
"No, no, not my house I worked so hard on it!" Dan being nosy and looking for at least a little excitement decided to go and intervene.
Dan strode in, hit the creeper once or twice before simple gun powder littered Phil's patio.
"Huh, too easy" Dan smirked. He enjoyed showing off his fighting skills. Actually he thrived on it.
"Oh wow! Thank you..." Phil looked up before enclosing Dan in a hug" Danisnotonfire!"
"Eh, no problem. Maybe just don't go out at night without a sword." Phil nodded wide eyed hanging on to Dan's every word...
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A week had passed since Phil had been saved by his knight in iron armour, Dan. Phil couldn't stop thinking about him. The way he walked, the confidence he displayed and not to forget just his eyes, Phil fantasised over the idea of falling in love with Dan. There lives passed before Phil's eyes, their first kiss, their first date, an engagement, a wedding, children and growing old together.
As the whirlwind of daydreams consumed Phil. He decided to go back to Rawtencraft, for advice and supplies. Phil had decided he was far too in love to let this go.
However, Dan had by the next week almost forgotten about Phil. If was easy when you travel for a living there's a lot of people to save from creepers. In the time away, Dan had saved numerous people, killed numerous mobs and simply slept since. Dan kept to himself and avoided bringing people along with him. This was his dream and he was going to complete it.
Dan had managed to travel to a deep, snowy, spruce forest when he decided to stop for a break. The sun was slowly starting to go down and Dan knew he should set up camp for the night. He placed down his bed, a furnace, a campfire and crafting table. He sighed and started to cook some food.
Behind Dan the rustling of trees became louder, he brought his sword out ready to kill any mob that dared mess with him. Out of the trees popped up someone familiar. Who was it? Dan couldn't quite workout who it's was. He looked up but couldn't see anything due to a tree being in the way.
