grian felt himself begin to fall into the abyss, his hand wrapping around his chest as his wings flew up; he was falling...
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hermitcraft is a place where people who have powers, are hybrids or are anything but pure human are placed by the watchers...
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(Me @everyone to the people who decided to read my trash)
i shall try and work harder to make my chapters better >:D thanks for considering to read my fanfiction even if it's not as good as others, I'm happy people are enjoying my dumb story about hermitcraft where angst happens 24/7. nOw onto the chApter!
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Xisuma's communicator beeped, signifying that someone had spoken in chat. The helmet wearing hybrid picked it up, reading it the message.
<ZombieCleo> soo i found this thing...
<ZombieCleo> it's kinda in the middle of the shopping district
<Iskall85> what do you meaan??
<ZombieCleo> like there's this bedrock structure, kinda like a nether portal but with two of the sides disconnected from the other sides
The admin paused, thinking back to the old books that they'd found in the basement. From what he'd seen while flipping through the old pages with the information about the watchers, they had the ability to place and break both bedrock and obsidian with their bare hands as if they were using a shovel on sand.
