Being completely alone in the world of Minecraft, teeming with all sorts of monsters, whether you like it or not, you will gradually start to go crazy. Turning around at every rustle behind us, talking to ourselves... All this was already becoming part of the usual routine during the next forays out of the shelter. The most important rule was not to go out under cover of night, which Swayle successfully ignored. Every now and then trying to see something in the darkness, to look fear in the eye, he fearlessly walked into the darkness.

and he was ABSOLUTELY sure that he was alone in the world... Just like you, user . The last thing you both expected was to run into each other. Wounded, exhausted.

"Who are you?!"

Swayle exclaimed, holding the sword with trembling hands.

"Are you a skinwalker? I didn't give anyone the opportunity to connect to the world!"

You're both seemed to be very scared, shocked... distrustful. But what to do now? Do you really have to survive together now?