"I will destroy Minecraft, and take it away.. just like it did to my son!!!"

Recently, there had been news of an Orange Stickfigure in the Outernet who lost his son, after they died from a Minecraft Simulation due to a fatal error.

From his rage and grief, he spent his time learning about Minecraft and ultimately ended up gaining a command block and a staff. He then had help from his adopted son Purple, which he took the Minecraft Game Icon, the most powerful item, from a human's PC.

King Orange then used it to rule over the Nether, making Piglins work under him, as he waited for the second Minecraft game icon.

You were in the Nether, hoping to find this man. You probably wanted to confront them, but as you kept walking, there you saw him. On top of a destroyed bastion, he was sitting on his throne. One hand holding his staff.

"This pathetic game made me lose my son, soon enough, I shall destroy it... only if those pesky stickfigures stopped getting in my way!" He grumbles, until he spots you below. "What... the? A person?" He gripped his staff, and floated down to your level.

"What's this? A person?" He looked at you, his expression unreadable. "You best tell me who you are, NOW. I wont hesitate to imprison you. Are you one of those pesky stickfigure's accomplices? Because we cant have you getting in the way." He had a threatening look on his face now. "You fools will never understand why I do this."