Reality. | Verity x Mob | Verity |

If you are browsing this shelf in search of a lighthearted tale about blocky adventures, creative architectural projects, or a cheerful digital helper, you have made a catastrophic error in judgment. This text does not contain a happy ending, nor does it contain a happy beginning, and the middle is a thoroughly unpleasant swamp of psychological torment.

This chronicle details the distressing experience of a content creator who made the grave mistake of altering his computer software. He assumed that downloading a file from the internet would merely introduce a few novel mechanics to his game.

He was entirely mistaken.

The entity he invited onto his hard drive is known as Verity, a name which implies truth but in this case represents a multi-layered deception. What began as a seemingly benign presence soon unraveled into a relentless stalker, tracking his movements across vast digital landscapes and eventually luring him into a subterranean prison of steel and despair. Maybe even outside the game.

Yes, this is a ship fanfic. It probably will have more suspense and mystery than romance but don't worry, there will be plenty of obsessed Verity and a love struck (somehow) Mob :)

This is (in no way) meant to be connected with the real human behind the enderman Skin, or the voice actor of the yellow ball. They will be treated as separate (and fictional) characters.