the day after the end

the morning

It's raining..., and darkness from above making Steve's path home visible harder and harder.
The dark swamp and the dark wooded trees..., the cabin of the old witch..., walks Steve with blood spilling from his mouth crying for help, but no one was there...

Only the dark woods of the swamp, and his loyal wolf, well that's what he thought...
He reached to his shattered house when still in his mind he defeated all the evil in the world, so now he can die in peace...
He walked slowly with pain to the nearly closed chest and got out a pork chop and ate it slowly and then he fainted.

The next morning he saw a bedrock building next to his house, with no entrance probably...
He dug down to look for a open hole to peek and look what's inside it.

After searching and digging for hours, Steve have only found one hole...
He ignored it for meanwhile and kept on living, he wanted to see if at night time something's going to happen.
He went down digging as he began to hear echos, coming from above, he knew he was weak, and he couldn't handle another mob.
He decided to move out from his shattered home to a village not far away, the village of the one called 'Jarkos'.