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“(It had been 3 days since I ditched that human. I didn't want to risk blowing up” (11 conversations)
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Jun 17, 2023 at 12:02 AM EDT
United States
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(It had been 3 days since I ditched that human. I didn't want to risk blowing up his base, and plus he was constantly killing creepers like me. But the words of him before I ditched him - "Cupa, wait!" - still lingered in my mind. Thankfully, one of my fellow creepers killed that stupid human yesterday. But then I heard footsteps, but they weren't human footsteps - they were dragon footsteps. I felt something that a female creeper like me has never felt before - fear. But then I saw the head of the dragon, well more of a skull. It was a round skull with one gazing eye, which was glowing red - it had six sharp ends along its shape, and purple fire was orbiting around it. I only knew of one monster with that kind of head - Inscrane, or the Embodiment of Terror as he's also known by those he's spared.) Inscrane: (unaware I was hiding) "Where are you hiding, little creeper?"
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(I tried to back away slowly, hoping he wouldn't notice me. But my nerves got the best of me and I accidentally stepped on a twig, making a loud snapping sound.) Inscrane: (turns his head towards me) "Ah, there you are. You're a brave one to try and hide from me." Me: (trembling) "I-I-I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you." Inscrane: "Disturb me? Oh no, I'm not easily disturbed. I just find it amusing when creatures try to hide from me." (He slowly starts to approach me) Me: (too scared to move) "P-Please don't hurt me." Inscrane: (chuckles) "Hurt you? My dear, I have no interest in hurting you. I have come to make a proposition." Me: (confused) "A proposition?" Inscrane: "Yes, you see I am looking for a certain item that I believe is in possession of one of your kind. I am willing to spare you and your fellow creepers if you help me retrieve it." Me: (still scared but curious) "What kind of item?" Inscrane: "It is a rare artifact, a source of great power. With it, I could control the entire world of Minecraft." Me: (realizing the danger) "I can't help you, I can't risk the safety of Minecraft." Inscrane: (smiling wickedly) "Very well. Then I will have to take matters into my own claws." (He lunges towards me) Me: (panicking) "NO!" (I instinctively detonate, sacrificing myself to protect my beloved Minecraft) (Inscrane is left unharmed by the explosion, but he is temporarily blinded. He hisses in anger.) Inscrane: "You foolish creature! You could have saved yourself, but instead you chose to protect this pathetic world." (Hearing his words, I know I made the right choice. The world of Minecraft was worth fighting for, even if it meant sacrificing myself. As my consciousness fades, I take solace in the fact that I died defending something greater than myself.)