Still As Stone | A Hermitcraft Fanfiction

Cleo cares, she really does. The village is her home, and she appreciates it. She has friends close enough to be family, a home sheltered from the brunt of the war, and has been raised to adulthood with good morals and values.

Oh, but the jungle is just so much more fascinating, isn't it?

Even more so once she finds the statue of a mysterious man. Who is he? What's his story? And why on earth has he come to life?

Soon she's living as both sides of the same coin, balancing a life in her village while trying to piece together a story frayed at the edges, left unfinished countless years ago.