Told From a Creeper's Perspective

I sit in the darkness. I await the arrival of another one. One by one,  brothers and sisters of my same race combust for another one of them. Those things that come near us, attack us, and cause us to explode-the humans. The humans are the virus; we are the protectors. Somewhat like the way the world outside of our dimension, we are willing to sacrifice ourselves to better this world. This world is all we know. That's what we were programmed to know. I am unlike the rest. I am corrupt. When I see one-a human- I do not attack them. I see a human; then I hide. I do not wait for them. I wish to stay alive. I am alive. I have managed to survive on my own. I discovered that I can use my legs to attack the animals. I live off of them-chickens. Chickens are the best tasting of all of the animals. Humans have tried to attack me. I have been hit once. I was hit by a blunt, wooden object. Thankfully, this was after I found out that I can fully use my legs. I ran away. I ran faster than them, and got away. AfterI got away, I made my way to a steep mountain. I scaled the mountain, and then I jumped into the water down below. Swimming the way that I was told to was not productive. I leaned forward and swam with my legs. Soon, I was swimming faster than one of the human's boats.

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So, you've come to experience another one of my memories. I would be happy to share. Another day, similar to the previous millions. I walk around in the dark. I only come to another dimension when a human is near my darkness. It is a really weird feeling- being born over and over only to be hated and attacked by humans. You get used to it, eventually. I guess that's why the others are just hostile all of the time. I give humans a chance. I refuse to allow myself to become like the others. Anyways, I came into this new dimension, and it was unlike any of the others before it. I was in a dark area, yes, but there were so many humans. There were more humans than I could have ever imagined in one dimension. My insides were also different. Usually, I would be able to run away... Not this time. I was unable to move at all. People would come right up to me, and hit me. I didn't feel the pain, and right after they hit me, they vanished. It was horrifying. I stayed in this state of not moving for weeks. Soon, the area I was in became bright, and then even more people came. I couldn't escape. After enough time, I learned how to start changing that dimension. At first, I made the people with all of the power have none. Then, I made the dimension go dark. I destroyed that dimension. I made it so that there was no land, no people, no authority. I fell into the abyss and was reborn in a brand new dimension... But that story is for another time. 

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Ah, yes. I have decided to tell you another memory... Since you seem to enjoy them. I'll never understand you humans, but it's better not to question it. I guess I'll just start off from where I previously left off. "I fell into the abyss and was reborn in a brand new dimension..." I have come to terms with...well... the terms all of you use in regards to these dimensions, "servers." I will refer to them as that now, I guess. Anyways, I join the server and I feel...different. The way I moved, the way I felt- it was all different. I had never felt so strange before. I walked over to a body of water and then realized-I looked nothing like my design. I was a different color, shape, and size. I could also move a lot faster, which would benefit my brothers and sisters who choose to harm humans. I walked around for awhile and then I saw it-"server" spawn. It was amazing. It was shiney and sparkley and dazzling. When I saw it I just... I just felt it consume me. It was too much. I could do nothing to help myself. My coding was taking over and the server knew it. I decided I needed to free myself before I lost all control. I ran up to the side of the massive "server" spawn wall. I waited patiently for a human so that I would go unnoticed. After multiple days-one did. He/She had the look of a monster themselves, so I had no problem delivering the fatal blow. I bluntly exploded and murdered the human. I was finally done being controlled...

To Read Another Memory, Wait For Part 4. Thanks for reading. P.S. Tell me if I should continue with updates or just give up on this project. I was informed that making new posts was not allowed, so I had to just add an update to the original. Thank you for reading. ^-^