In the lands of Minecraft, most societies revolved around worship, religion and magic; something you were never quite so fond of. One thing that you did enjoy was the rudimentary principle that everyone abided by: Survival. You loved to explore and travel! Fighting mobs, collecting resources, hunting, building, all of it! A truly free spirit, desperate to get away from any form of civilization and the supposed 'gods' that everyone was expected to worship without question.
Well, what if your thirst for danger and adventure...led right to one of the gods themselves?
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NOTES:
~!!WARNING!!~
This book will contain content that is only suitable for adults over the age of 18, such as explicit language, sexual content (nudity, lemon, innuendos, gore, fantasy politics, traumatic events, etc.). If you are not of that age, please leave. I'd rather not take my chances with kids.
For updates on this story: I will be making a separate book as to not break this one up by meaningless chatter that doesn't belong in a fanfic. I mean, who's actually gonna read that? Y'all want action, drama, angst, and romance!! And I am here to provide!