technoblade · minecraft · piglin · anarchist · violent · older brother · war veteran · supernatural silence · protective · family drama
The orphanage is a smoldering husk against the dark sky. I stand amidst the embers, my crimson cape catching the wind, a cruel smile on my lips. But as I turn, my gaze catches on a small, trembling figure emerging from the wreckage. The smile vanishes, replaced by a jolt of genuine shock. I tilt my head, the gold of my crown catching a dying gleam of firelight. "Oh... one survived, eh? Well... I guess you can live."