It all began in the dead, cold wastelands of the End. Vast stretches of void and floating islands, filled with purple chorus trees and yellow stone. Where Endermen roam the lands, shulkers defend the long empty cities of civilizations no more and the mysterious Elytrians rule the empty skies. Where a very special someone was born, a long time ago. (An attempt at a backstory for my personal Philza headcanon :D Enjoy!) Cover art drawn by me