Twisted Choices

Twisted Choices

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Sep 29, 201910h 17m
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Fanfic
Minecraft
Herobrine. A name feared, responsible for the death of many. The price on his head or even just whereabouts is a fortune, and mothers tell stories about him to their children so they behave. But before all that, he was loved by the people. Once ruling alongside the sincere King Markus Persson, his beloved brother. He led soldiers with courage and firmness, and many recall him being loyal and reliable. Many would simply just call him Hero, for that was who he was. How can a renowned military general stoop so low as to kill the innocent? ------------------------- Minecraft Fanfic Prequel to Inherited, Can be read alone WARNING: Graphic Gore, Major Character Death, PTSD, Depression, Murder, LGBTQ+ Themes, Abuse, Vulgar Language, Drinking This ain't some happy-go-lucky fic. Proceed carefully and enjoy.
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Gods, supreme beings of immense power, often thought to be all knowing and all powerful. But little do people know, they are often just shadows of what they were portrayed to be. And yes, they do lose their way, quite often, in fact. Caught in a tricky situation between two gods who had been holding a grudge against each other for centuries, Steve has to dive into legends, history and lies in order to find the truth. In a world that the very concepts of right and wrong, good and evil were incredibly blurred, this ordinary Minecrafter faces unknown forces that were at work, and for him, the stakes were higher than he had known in his entire life. The ancient rulers of the world was stirring, and Steve would be caught in between them if they decided to show up. Let's say, he wouldn't fancy meeting them. "Come on now, those so called gods are just superpowered beings. They have fallen, they lose their way, make mistakes, and they aren't necessarily all knowing. So to say, true gods don't even exist in this world." This is a standalone Minecraft short story, with zero connection with the others. I don't own Minecraft and those Minecraftian characters.

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