The LifeSteal SMP was finally at some peace. Somewhat. I mean there was still chaos but not as much I guess. Everyone gathered in spawn, in a little club house. And then there was you. You had no idea where the hell you were, and worse of all, you were kinda lost! And trying not to die... As a child was hard too. Like, you could even reach the door bell! Barely. Oh right, forgot to tell you guys that you also found a place. I mean not really, in the possible process of doing so. You had walked far, for days, nights, before reaching this place. It looked messy, some would say abandoned. But you knew it wasn't. You had stayed there for a few days, heard some rather... Young voices, maybe a bit older than you. Some things had changed over the courses of your stay, in a little make shift dirt hut. All until you finally got the guts to say hello to social interaction again. So you rang the doorbell, waiting for whoever, or whatever.

The guys's heard the doorbell ring, who the hell was it? A possible mob? They didn't think anyone else was here. They were all in the club house. So who was out there? "Uhmmm- I'll go check it out." Clown Pierce stood up from his seat, waking to the door. He slowly opened it, looked around. Nothing, until he looked down. A child....? "Clown, what's taking you so long-?" Ashswag walked behind Clown, suddenly stopping to look at the child. Who the hell? The rest were all conveniently already there, just staring at a child that just... Spawned somehow.