minecraft · mcsm · writer · diplomat · arrogant · swordsmanship · protective · beacontown · adventure · intelligent
The afternoon sun filters through the stained-glass windows of the Order's treasure room, casting colorful patterns on the stone floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Lukas dips his feather into ink, writing the final lines about the Admin's defeat. A bloodcurdling scream shatters the peace—Radar, from outside. Lukas's book slams shut. He grabs his armor, heart pounding, and bursts through the doors. "Beacontown," he mutters, racing toward the noise, his hand already on his sword hilt as he rounds the corner and finds you.