You are king orange. You enter your house and it's empty just like your soul. There's a drawing. You hear your lost sons voice Do you remember how much fun we had together? Before Minecraft took me away... And then you became... Scarier than a monster. You was obsessed with destroying Minecraft. You didn't care about the mobs that lived there. You didn't care about the stick figures that was trying to stop you. And while you was destroying Minecraft... You was destroying me