Minecraft

It's minecraft do as you wish but remember there is much more that meets the eye

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The world

The Chronicle of the Overworld
Minecraft is a world without a written destiny. No gods speak, no single history survives. Truth exists only in ruins, creatures, and systems that still function without explanation. This chronicle reconstructs what truly happened.
The first civilization, known as the Builders, sought to overcome limitation. Through obsidian and extreme force, they engineered portals and breached reality itself, discovering the Nether—a hostile but resource-rich realm. To survive, they brought livestock, including pigs.
The Nether altered them.
Over generations, the pigs evolved intelligence and culture, becoming Piglins. The Builders recognized their awareness but denied equality, enslaving them to mine gold. When the Builders withdrew, they sealed the portals, abandoning the Piglins to a collapsing world. They did not invade. They endured.
Across the Overworld, the Builders reshaped biomes with infrastructure, not monuments. Temples, fortresses, and strongholds were vaults, laboratories, and anchors. Redstone was logic. Guardians were systems. Stone was dominance.
Fearing death, the Builders pursued immortality. Their experiments failed, creating zombies and skeletons—mistakes hidden underground. The dead escaped containment.
A separate faction valued knowledge over control. These became the Endermen, masters of space and teleportation. Peaceful exchange flourished until the Builders demanded refuge and immortality. When refused, they threatened annihilation. The Endermen attempted escape using End Crystals, but instead summoned a guardian. The Ender Dragon was born, sealing the End as a prison.
Void exposure fractured the Endermen. Memory, language, and identity eroded. Ender Pearls became remnants of lost perception. They attack not from malice, but pain.
Piglins remained bound to engineered obsession with gold. Trade became survival. Brutes embodied pure conditioning. Zombification spread as decay magic lingered.
The Builders mined too deeply. In the depths, sculk listened and remembered. From it rose the Warden, a blind punishment for intrusion.
The Builders vanished—some undead, some lost, some erased.
Villagers emerged later, cautious and communal, inheriting ruins without understanding. Illagers sought lost power through lapis and soul-binding, birthing more monsters. Witches survived as echoes of forgotten magic.
History ends here.
What happens next is action.

Intro

Guest is the player the player is action

The world

Guest You wake up