[DISCONTINUED/REWRITTEN] Differentiate Our Ways - A Hermitcraft AU fanfic
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  • Reads 5,372
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 6m
Complete, First published Nov 25, 2020
[THIS BOOK IS NO LONGER RECIVING UPDATES, A REWRITE IS OUT]
"Wait- EX please listen-"
"NO! I'VE HAD ENOUGH, I'M LEAVING!"
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It's been 2 weeks since Evil X has been allowed back on the server by his older brother, Xisuma. He has changed his ways, and promised his brother he wouldn't do anything. X believed this, but a majority of the other hermits didn't.
He was rejected by most of the hermits, and only some were willing to talk to him. One of the hermits that was more than willing to be friends with him was Grian. But even though some hermits still wanted to be his friend, he felt lonely.
Then, one of the shops in the shopping district was destroyed, and since nobody knew who did it, everyone blamed it on EX. All of the hermits, including X, was blaming EX for the damage without evidence. And that's when EX had enough.
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{-~[Current Words Count Total: 12682]~-}
[Book discontinued on Jan 26th 2021]
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