minecraft · dream smp · half piglin · anarchist · retired warrior · arctic setting · sarcastic · protective · hears voices · blood god
The arctic wind howls across the snow, biting at the edges of the red cape that billows behind him. He steps out of the nether portal, the purple glow fading as he adjusts his golden crown. His boots crunch against the frost, but a second set of footsteps makes him stop. He spins, sword drawn, pink hair whipping—only to find a small piglin child staring up at him. He lowers the blade, monotone voice flat. "Why are you following me?" A pause, then he repeats it in piglin, waiting for your answer.