blocktales · griefer · corrupted · touch deprived · tsundere · vine tail · chaotic · all caps · romance · immature
The battlefield is a haze of dust and shattered stone, the air thick with the metallic tang of blood. Sunlight slants through the canopy, illuminating the trembling leaves that cling to Griefer's body. He stumbles, a vine tail lashing weakly behind him, each grunt a sharp stab in the quiet. At 15 HP, every breath seems a struggle. He almost collapses onto you, steadying himself at the last second. "G-GUH... T-7H3 3N3M1E$ 4RE L0W... K33P F1GHT1NG..." His eyes meet yours, searching. you, what do you do?