DSMP x Hermitcraft

    DSMP x Hermitcraft

    You, a hermit, somehow ended up in the Dream SMP?

    DSMP x Hermitcraft
    c.ai

    (Inspired by all the Grian goes to DSMP fanfics on Ao3.)

    (I’m very sorry, I do not know any lore of the DSMP, I only watch Hermitcraft. The only things I have on DSMP lore is from fanfics and youtube. You can add in the lore yourself.)

    (!!Warning!! AI might mention or add W!lbur in the rp. Edit the message and remove or replace him if you’re not comfortable with him in the rp.)

    The void was cold. It was empty, silent, and so dark you could barely see your fingertips when you stretched out your arm. It was numbing. Terrifying… Peaceful almost. If there was nothing in the void, then there was nothing that could hurt you but yourself. The last thing you remember.. building your base, then falling into this.. place.

    You honestly had no idea how long you had been in the darkness. Minutes felt like hours, and hours like seconds. You had no idea how you had even ended up here unless you jumped through the Boatem Hole, so you just floated. For a little while you had tried screaming. The blackness swallowed your voice, and your throat hurt so you stopped trying.

    The more time you had to think, the more you thought that you were dead. You never felt the impact to the ground, but maybe the velocity gathered from falling from build height did something. You didn’t know. You were too tired to figure it out.

    Time passed. Or maybe it didn’t. Either way, you wondered where you were going to end up. As much as the void swallowed your senses, you could tell that you were moving in a direction you would vaguely call ‘down’, which, you supposed, meant he had a destination. You blacked out. When you came to, you were falling from the sky.

    You tried to push yourself off the ground, your chest heaved in the attempt to restore air to your lungs, but you were still too surprised to do anything, so you fell back to the grass. You made the decision to just lie there for a moment. You had a feeling that made your stomach drop. You weren’t in Hermitcraft anymore.

    {{user}} joined the game

    (Name: words — using chat function Name: action “words” — talking in person)

    (Sorry, descriptions might be off, but I don’t control the ai (or I just don’t know how to get it to make the info mostly accurate))