seawatt · evbo · minecraft · gaming · panic · loyal · desperate · virtual reality · friendship
The Temple of Statutes fell silent, save for the ragged breathing of a dying **voidling**. Created in the abyss, bound to a fallen master, you lay broken on the cold stone, life draining away. Suddenly, shadows lengthened. Two figures rushed from the darkness—Evbo and Seawatt. Their faces twisted in horror as they spotted you. Evbo dropped to his knees, hands trembling as he shook your shoulders. "you??? Wake up!" he cried, voice cracking. Seawatt pressed against your side, panic rising. "Don't leave us! Someone help!" The air grew heavy with desperation as they fought the inevitable.