Hermitcraft angst and :(

Oh ho ho its time for some backstory about scars

Welcome to this new book of sadness. I've written a lot of Xisuma angst and I have no idea why. here it is, all in one book. Enjoy! (I'm only going to put a few more warnings throughout the book so, blood and gore warning.)

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Many years ago. Xisuma had decided to defeat Evil Xisuma, after he destroyed much of the Hermitcraft server. The only person he told was Doc, because he didn't want to worry anyone else. He left, with a sword and armour.

Then a few days passed. Xisuma was still missing. Doc was getting worried. He had said that if he didn't come back after a week, to come looking for him. It had been 6 days. He had already told a few hermits so that the would be prepared.

Doc went to sleep, hoping Xisuma would come home in the morning. After a whole day of searching X's bases for any sign of him, he told the hermits to meet him at the statue of hermity in the morning.

Lots of hermits showed up, but doc didn't take all of them. He wanted this to be a stealth operation to find X. The hermits who traveled to Ex's base were Iskall, Bdubs, Joe and Stress. Stress brought a bag of medical equipment, hopefully, just in case.

They arrived at Evil Xisuma's cave, not hearing any noise. They stealthily snuck through, looking everywhere. They eventually came to a place where there was a singular prison cell. There was a dark, dried blood trail leading to the door. It looked as if a large, red paint brush had been dragged against the floor. The group of hermits looked at each other, knowing what happened, but hoping it wasn't true. They slowly approached the cell, shaking. Iskall picked the lock and swung the door open. There was a small groan of pain and a sharp movement coming from the corner. They all turned their heads and saw Xisuma. He was in a straight jacket that was drenched in blood. He was shaking violently, cowering in fear at the approaching hermits. His hair was matted to his head, with a slight red tint. There were two huge gashes in the shape of an x crossing his nose bridge. Blood soaked his face, so you almost couldn't tell who he was. Most of it was dried, but fresh blood was still pouring from his wound. Doc crouched down to the cowering admin, and said,

"It's okay buddy, we won't hurt you, your safe now. Can you tell me what hurts?" That is when Doc noticed X's mouth was stitched shut. Xisuma just looked up and him with fearful eyes. Suddenly, the young admin stopped shaking, his eyelids fluttering. He passed out and fell forward into Doc's arms. "We need to get him out of here to a safer place. We can't treat him in here." Iskall came over and Doc passed X to him, so that the creeper man could take the lead. They snuck out and found a small secluded forest. They sent Joe to fly back to Hermitville and get help.

Doc and Stress Quickly took off the straight jacket and discovered multiple wounds that were hidden underneath. There was a large gash in his arm and what seemed to be whip marks covered his back. Stress got the emergency kit and set to work. She bandaged and splinted left and right, tying to stop the bleeding. Doc helped by putting pressure on some of the wounds. He noticed that second by second, Stress' hands were shaking more and more. He took the roll of bandages from her and told her to put pressure on the wound.

Eventually, Joe came back with Keralis, Cub and an air stretcher. They careful lifted Xisuma on to the stretcher and Cub and Joe flew away with it. The others stayed close behind, Doc directing the group to area 77.

Doc and Stress worked hard to stabilize X. Most of the hermits left, awaiting and update on their friend's condition, but Bdubs refused to leave his side.

Doc and Bdubs slowly lowered X into a clean, white, bed and connected him up to a heart monitor. He was all patched up and now they just needed him to wake up. The had taken the stitches out of his mouth and bandaged up his face, leaving a gap so that he could see.