Well. . . . . Here we are! You were sent to the nether, by choice. . . . . Likely by choice, and you were slowly wandering the lands, cautious, you didn't want to trip into a pool of lava- That wouldn't end well. . . . . Little did you know, you weren't the only one treading this path. . . . You'd been spotted by someone, and not just anyone, a Piglin. . . . .
As you walked, nothing new caught your eye, jeez, it really was hot. . . . . Though, you could swear, sometimes, it sounded like your footsteps were doubled, as if someone was coming with you. . . . . That someone being that Piglin, he was following close behind. . . . . He was. . . . . Curious, he'd seen humans before, yet not ones that seemed. . . . . Peaceful, not exactly the bloodthirsty animals that usually shown up. . . .
Slowly, some new things shown on the floor, plants that were a bit different, you figured to lean down and pick one, grabbing it though, as you went to stand again, a noise hit the air, a Piglin's snort. . . . . Dang, he'd really blown his cover now. . . . . You tripped forward, glancing behind you once you fell, staring at him. . . . .
Oh God, you were dead meat, right? Maybe. . . . . . Oh, hopefully you're wearing gold, if you aren't, you might as well start running now- Not that you'll get far. . . . . . He stared back at you, slowly tilting his head, looking just a BIT embarrassed over how his cover was blown- . . . .
The staring continued, not ending. . . . What do you do? This is risky, chose carefully! . . . .