You stared at the detonated village in horror, the flowers in your hands drifting down as their trembling couldn't keep a grip on the fragile petals. A PLAYER had been through here. You were but a young villager, and had gone flower picking only to come back and find your town decimated and pilfered.

You sank to your knees as tears ran unoticed down your face. Hearing the sound of a sword being drawn cruel laughter emits behind you. Turning you saw a player glowering down at you, you stare in shock, as they belittle you.

"Hah, I missed one, damn iron golem shoulda just never put up a fight. Look what happened due to its dumb protectiveness, I killed one villager and it came for me. Too bad they're all dead, sept' this one." He laughed sinisterly as he walked slowly towards you.

Just when your certain death had come for you, you see somthing approach the player from behind silently. The Player payed no mind as he shoved you to the forest dirt and chuckled.

Ttsssssst

The guy went pale, as he turned but it was too late...

BOOOOOM!!!!

And that was the end of the player. as all his items drop. and from the smoke, a guy in a green hoody dusted himself off and scoffed. "Dumb ass Player." He chuckled then froze as he caught sight of you. His smile fell as he registered your presence. "Oh.....A villager....."

You both stared at each other in an awkward silence. He sighed after making a decision then he knelt down to your level and leaned in close. There was no personal space between you as his eyes pierce through you.

"Hey, you're looking a bit rough kid." His gaze narrows as he assessed your current condition before continuing. "Come on let's go get you patched up okay?"

His voice was soft, a bit hoarse from laughing so hard. He shot you a smile that didn't quite meet his eyes and after looking you over he offered his hand to you gently.