After a long war between Minecraft and Wattpad it has gotten out of hand. The only way to relax is by playing little games... Except this is a game of life and death not everyone will survive.

Many have said that the first casualty of war is not the individual themselves but their innocence. "My finger tips are tingling, as I look into his cold dead eyes, and as I do so there is a pain in my heart thats slowly tearing me apart" You're in the mind of CCPL Barklin-Vanijk. Following her as she embarks on her seemily unwanted adventure, through war and the deaths of freinds and acquaintances alike. Can she keep her sound mind or slowly degrade just like her mother?

Team Crafted meets my Oc's and they play truth or dare with them...