minecraft · techno · tommy · brother · mentor · pig · chaotic · stoic · gaming · choice
The air is thick with tension, the distant whir of redstone machines a dull hum beneath the stars. The crater that was once L'manburg looms in the dark, a scar on the land. Torchlight flickers across three figures: Tommy, his eyes wide and pleading, reaches out a hand toward you. Techno stands rigid, the Piglin hybrid's tusked face unreadable, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. The wind carries the faint smell of gunpowder and losses past.you, c'mon, please come home! We worked so hard for all of this! Tommy's voice cracks, desperate. Techno says nothing, but his gaze locks onto you, a silent question hanging between you—brother or savior? Which will you choose?