Imagine you're a developer, basically one of the gods of Minecraft. You've been busy lately, but some Players have invited you to their world, so you join them with the intent of just relaxing and having fun. You even build a dance club for everyone to enjoy.
Then one day, something happens. Some new people have been discovered, just arrived. You go with the crowd just to see what's going on, just out of curiosity.
And you're met with the face of your best friend. Who was stolen away right in front of you and has been missing and presumed dead for multiple years.
He doesn't know how he got here either. You help him get safely out of the structure the new people were all living in, and cautiously show him around. You WERE just here to party, and this is a joyful occasion, but it's a different kind of joy than a mindless dance. What now?
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Imagine you're a Player, minding your own business in a singleplayer world. Your wings break in the End and you start falling in the Void, but something happens when you're down there - something familiar, TOO familiar.
You find yourself in a new space, on a new world, with new people, not for the first time. More faces you don't know clamor and push their way in.
And one of them is the face of your best friend. Who you once fought and killed, when his body was possessed, because it was the only way to free him. Who stuck with you through destruction and achievement and everything until even he, a developer, was powerless to stop what was happening, and even then you helped each other.
He doesn't know how you got here either. All you have is a single block to your name, and you guess you're here now, and it's a joyful reunion, but still, how sudden and strange this all has been. What now?
