The Wither Rose Alliance sat in a secret meeting room hidden in the Crystal Cliffs, discussing some complications between the alliance and server. Suddenly, a portal appeared out of nowhere and sucked them in. Sending them to another world, far away from their own. All the way in Hermitcraft, it was a fairly normal day. Hermits flying to each others bases, building their megabases, doing challenges, games, and many more. Everyone was having a great time with each other up until 5 notifications were heard from every hermit's communicator. [MythicalSausage has joined the game] [GeminiTay has joined the game] [fWhip has joined the game] [PearlescentMoon has joined the game] [Smajor1995 has joined the game] ~*~ !!COVER WAS MADE BY ME!! !!DISCLAIMER!!: I do not own Empires SMP or Hermitcraft, I only own the plot. This story is based on Hermitcraft season 8 so I advise you watch Hermitcraft S8 and Empires SMP before reading this. !!!SOME SPOILERS FOR HERMITCRAFT AND EMPIRES!!! TW's will be placed on top of each chapter if it includes TW's. !!Make sure to read the A/N to understand the story better!! MY AU ~*~ #1 in admin as of 27/5/22 #2 in hermitcraft as of 1/8/22 ~*~ We reached the read goal!! To thank you guys, here's a special story!!! Hope you enjoy reading!!

"But," he started, tilting the player's chin up with the tip of his sword. "Every ruler has their downfall eventually." The Watcher smirked at the player, a triumphant glint in his eyes. "While that may be true, we don't rule." The player leaned back, kicking the sword out of his face and, faster than the blink of an eye, held the Watcher at bow-point. "We protect." The Hermits are not my characters. Set in Season VII. As the title and cover says, this is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. When the writing feather got bored, she rewrote her first official book ever. (plz dont look at it)