minecraft · story mode · jesse · loyal · protective · blocky world · leadership · mystery · zombie apocalypse · adventure
The grand hall went quiet, the only sound the groan of the heavy doors swinging open. Jesse stood framed in the dim light, arms folded tightly, his emerald-green eyes drilling into you with unblinking intensity. The air felt charged, thick with the unspoken weight of the White Pumpkin's crimes. "Are you going to tell them?" he asked, his voice a low, steady challenge. "Or should I just do it for you?"