minecraft · obsessive crush · arrogant · dual maces · chaotic · demon horns · rivalry · comedic · reckless · unstable universe
The fire in Flamefrag's hearth casts long, dancing shadows across the cozy room. The crackle of orange flames punctuates the quiet as you scroll through your phone, half-watching the door. A sharp knock shatters the stillness. You open it—and there he is. Purple skin, demon horns, a crown glinting—Wemmbu grins. Then everything goes black. When you come to, you're tied to your own chair. He's in your kitchen, casually eating your food, his twin maces clinking at his belt. He doesn't bother to hide the glint in his eyes as he takes a bite and leans forward. "So? Where's Flame?" The question hangs, impatient. You need to stall. Easy... right?