when a watcher gets on to hermitcraft, to get Xisuma is quick to get it in chains. As he doesnt want his family hurt his plan was to ban it and be over and done with it but when he gets to the spot were it landed and he seen how hurt it already was he couldnt bring himself to do that. Xisuma expend it to fight and trying to brake the chains but it was barley moving

art isn't mine Scar was the picture of simplicity. He loved his two cats, had a passion for technology, and found fulfillment in teaching others. By day, he was an unassuming man with a knack for gadgets and a soft heart. But by night, he became Hot Guy-a no-nonsense vigilante bringing criminals to justice. Fearless and relentless, he fought his way through the city's darkest corners, ensuring every villain ended up behind bars. With a strict code and unshakable focus, Hot Guy was the city's unofficial protector. Grian, however, lived a life of constant upheaval. Jobs slipped through his fingers, and no city ever felt like home. His mistrust of others kept him on the move, and the fear that haunted him turned his interactions cold. But in the shadows, Grian became someone else: Cute Guy. Sassy, flirtatious, and sharp-tongued, Cute Guy was a wildcard, not an official hero but an informant who danced on the edge of the law. He loved to toy with those who crossed his path, using charm and wit to manipulate the underworld. Though never committed to the hero's cause, Cute Guy always knew how to get what he wanted. When Hot Guy is suddenly compromised-captured and incapacitated-chaos descends on the city. Without its hero, the streets become overrun with criminals, more dangerous than ever. But Cute Guy, despite his reputation for keeping things light, knows there's more at stake. The one person he'd never admit to caring for was in danger, and that pushed Cute Guy into action. Armed with his cleverness, a network of contacts, and his talent for turning enemies into unwitting allies, he infiltrates the criminal underworld to find Hot Guy. As the clock ticks, Cute Guy faces a world he's only flirted with from the sidelines. No longer just an observer, Grian is thrust into the role of an unlikely savior. The sassy flirt has to become a hero in his own right, proving that sometimes, the best way to fight isn't with fists-but with finesse.

Etho was a wanderer, drifting from place to place, never staying long enough to leave a mark or to make one. Since childhood, life had been a constant blur of new towns, unfamiliar faces, and friendships that faded before they even began. His parents' relentless moves made each new city blend into the next, a series of temporary homes that never felt like home. When he arrived in this city, he expected more of the same-a brief stay in someone else's world. But this place was different. Unbeknownst to him, the people he was about to meet and the secrets this city held would change everything he thought he knew about belonging.

They sat atop the hill, close, but not quite touching. His voice rang out loud and clear, like a lightning strike on a clear day. "Grian, everywhere the light touches, is ours." Grian glanced out over the piles of badly lit up sand sitting before them, before turning his attention back to the person beside him. "Scar, that honestly doesn't mean much, there are LOTS of dark patches..." ----------- Hi, yea, this originally just started as a desert duo oneshot, now it's morphed into... this.

How exactly did Jay get caught by Ahr?

Libber was always the happiest person in the elemental alliance, talking with others and just plain talking. Her excitement and energy went unmatched, surprising considering who her mentor is. Basically the lore and life story of Libber (Jay's mother)