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Thank you and I hope you enjoy my story!
Side notes: Villagers have more of a player shape in this book and can be male or female, The villagers have more of a human shape that you and me have than what you will find in the game meaning some things are diffrent and you can have broken ankles and such [not a spoiler]
My name is Ebony I grew up in a small village my mom was a tool smith and my dad was a weaponsmith so of course i grew up seeing lots of 'crafting, I am a redstone expert I am causally hated like most of the villager kids like me because I make them stuff like nightlights and the parents hate me because they think i'm spoiling their kids. Most the kids in my school don't favor me because I outsmart most of them.
It wasn't until recently that me and my pet wolf, Timber embraced on a fantastic adventure
I looked at mom, "Does this seem right?" I asked showing her a heat powered flashlight. She held it loosely high over the flames she was using to make bells. It lighted up. But when she put in her warm hands it didn't. "Maybe use human heat radius not fire heat radius." She said. I acknowledged and tried to turn down the heat requirement by taking away more baze powder. "Eboney." My dad said entering the house. My dad always seemed to displeasure my Redstone Engineering. I didn't care what he thought I was doing what I thought was the best for my village. My dad was a player my mom was a player too but she came long before my dad came. My dad was still adjusting from not traveling. My mom was and adventurer somehow though I don't have the urge to travel again.
My mom built a underground nether portal for me so I could get supplies. Timber is what my dad called "the family dog." Bue he was actually my dog I went off into the nearby Taiga to tame the wolf. I heard a knock at the door. "I'll get it." I said. Soon I had a sword at my throat, Netherite definitely a lost battle for me I had no weapons on me and no armor on me either. It was a girl not much older than me she had short brown hair wore a black hoodie and blue jeans she had a fox at her side, hissing at me. "Why do you want me?" I asked trying to keep the panic as we walked through the taiga. "No question stay silent or i'll gladly damage that leg of yours." She said. "Can I ask one?" I asked. "Sure and you just used it." She said.
Roughly about 5 days later we arrived at a pillager tower. I gasped. Many rumors swarmed around them .They killed villagers with hatred for reason no one can remember. "Good work Wasp." A pillager said opening the gate. I saw ravagers in pens waiting for something. We went up to the top story of the tower. "My name is Spark and you will work for us." Another pillager said. "No way!" I said. "Why you haven't heard our story have you? We know you grew up in a village and that you have been told that we are the bad guys but have you heard the other side have you heard what we have gone through?" Spark asked. I thought about it. It was true. Me and all the other villager kids were told the Pillagers were bad never why they were bad or the villagers reasoning about it.
I paused, if didn't want Spark to dare think I jump to conclusions even though that is almost inherited in my family (even though that isn't scientifically possible). "Okay fine, story then I decide." I said.
Spark smiled. I knew not to trust these guys they had a tendency to trick people, mess with their minds. the truth is I couldn't know a thing about them, I'll here the story run away ask the Cleric about it and go straight back to my normal villager life, trading with oncoming players etc. "It was thousands of years ago: We lived with Villagers we were like them, completely looked like them we didn't have this dead shade of gray skin exactly like them! Anyway the town cleric messed with with some potions gave a test trial on one of their one gave it too roughly 9-15 villagers, the idea was that it could improve our life span or something like that. Anyway months went by nothing happened. At all. Then one year later are skin turned gray and we gained bright green eyes the villagers were scared! They felt like we threatened them. We didn't do anything to them, but they kicked us out. We know raid there villages desperate for revenge." Spark explained.
I sighed. "Fine, I generally don't believe you but what do you want me to do before you let me go." I said throwing my hands up in the air. "We just want you to invent stuff for us, better crossbows, heat seeking arrows we don't care just improve them." A pillager said. "FLASH ZIP IT." Spark yelled. "But the idiot is right just improve out weapons." Spark said. I nodded. "Fine but i'll need an enchanter to help me if you want me to make your weapons I'll need some enchanting." I said. "Fine. SAGE GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE." Spark yelled. A female Evoker came over her black hair was cut to should length and she wore the standard robes. I coughed. "I need an enchanter not a mage." I said. "I can brew a lot better than you can commoner!" She snapped. I squinted my eyes. We clearly weren't going to get along. "Great and resources." I said. "We have miners right now." Spark said.
More coming tomorrow!
Thank you and I hope you enjoy my story!
Side notes: Villagers have more of a player shape in this book and can be male or female, The villagers have more of a human shape that you and me have than what you will find in the game meaning some things are diffrent and you can have broken ankles and such [not a spoiler]
PrologueMy name is Ebony I grew up in a small village my mom was a tool smith and my dad was a weaponsmith so of course i grew up seeing lots of 'crafting, I am a redstone expert I am causally hated like most of the villager kids like me because I make them stuff like nightlights and the parents hate me because they think i'm spoiling their kids. Most the kids in my school don't favor me because I outsmart most of them.
It wasn't until recently that me and my pet wolf, Timber embraced on a fantastic adventure
Chapter 1
~Ebony~I looked at mom, "Does this seem right?" I asked showing her a heat powered flashlight. She held it loosely high over the flames she was using to make bells. It lighted up. But when she put in her warm hands it didn't. "Maybe use human heat radius not fire heat radius." She said. I acknowledged and tried to turn down the heat requirement by taking away more baze powder. "Eboney." My dad said entering the house. My dad always seemed to displeasure my Redstone Engineering. I didn't care what he thought I was doing what I thought was the best for my village. My dad was a player my mom was a player too but she came long before my dad came. My dad was still adjusting from not traveling. My mom was and adventurer somehow though I don't have the urge to travel again.
My mom built a underground nether portal for me so I could get supplies. Timber is what my dad called "the family dog." Bue he was actually my dog I went off into the nearby Taiga to tame the wolf. I heard a knock at the door. "I'll get it." I said. Soon I had a sword at my throat, Netherite definitely a lost battle for me I had no weapons on me and no armor on me either. It was a girl not much older than me she had short brown hair wore a black hoodie and blue jeans she had a fox at her side, hissing at me. "Why do you want me?" I asked trying to keep the panic as we walked through the taiga. "No question stay silent or i'll gladly damage that leg of yours." She said. "Can I ask one?" I asked. "Sure and you just used it." She said.
Roughly about 5 days later we arrived at a pillager tower. I gasped. Many rumors swarmed around them .They killed villagers with hatred for reason no one can remember. "Good work Wasp." A pillager said opening the gate. I saw ravagers in pens waiting for something. We went up to the top story of the tower. "My name is Spark and you will work for us." Another pillager said. "No way!" I said. "Why you haven't heard our story have you? We know you grew up in a village and that you have been told that we are the bad guys but have you heard the other side have you heard what we have gone through?" Spark asked. I thought about it. It was true. Me and all the other villager kids were told the Pillagers were bad never why they were bad or the villagers reasoning about it.
I paused, if didn't want Spark to dare think I jump to conclusions even though that is almost inherited in my family (even though that isn't scientifically possible). "Okay fine, story then I decide." I said.
Spark smiled. I knew not to trust these guys they had a tendency to trick people, mess with their minds. the truth is I couldn't know a thing about them, I'll here the story run away ask the Cleric about it and go straight back to my normal villager life, trading with oncoming players etc. "It was thousands of years ago: We lived with Villagers we were like them, completely looked like them we didn't have this dead shade of gray skin exactly like them! Anyway the town cleric messed with with some potions gave a test trial on one of their one gave it too roughly 9-15 villagers, the idea was that it could improve our life span or something like that. Anyway months went by nothing happened. At all. Then one year later are skin turned gray and we gained bright green eyes the villagers were scared! They felt like we threatened them. We didn't do anything to them, but they kicked us out. We know raid there villages desperate for revenge." Spark explained.
I sighed. "Fine, I generally don't believe you but what do you want me to do before you let me go." I said throwing my hands up in the air. "We just want you to invent stuff for us, better crossbows, heat seeking arrows we don't care just improve them." A pillager said. "FLASH ZIP IT." Spark yelled. "But the idiot is right just improve out weapons." Spark said. I nodded. "Fine but i'll need an enchanter to help me if you want me to make your weapons I'll need some enchanting." I said. "Fine. SAGE GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE." Spark yelled. A female Evoker came over her black hair was cut to should length and she wore the standard robes. I coughed. "I need an enchanter not a mage." I said. "I can brew a lot better than you can commoner!" She snapped. I squinted my eyes. We clearly weren't going to get along. "Great and resources." I said. "We have miners right now." Spark said.
More coming tomorrow!
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