Setting: around the end of Demise (a bit before Grian demises)
POV: Grian
It had been around a year since I joined Hermitcraft and a lot has happened since then but the biggest thing so far was either Demise or the war...
Speaking of Demise, I decided to finally talk to Anisa as it has been a while since I last spoke to her..
(Yes Watchers have communicators)
***Watcher chat***
Grain: Hi Guys!
Anisa_Bread_Killer: Hi Grian!
Que-The-Death: Heyyo bread boy!
Grain: Rude.
Que-The-Death: Says the one who started a game of tag, A game of hot potato, A LITERAL CIVIL WAR, And a game about killing people.
*Grain has left the chat*
Hmmph Zephyr really is rude.
I sighed entering the bro cave walking into the dragon head thinking of adding a bro chart when all of a sudden I heard the sound of TNT before being blasted into a wall and it all going blank..
POV: None
The sound of the explosion could be heard across the shopping district gaining the attention of Xisuma, Iskall, and Mumbo who decided to check out the cause of the noise..
The bro cave..
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Yeesh words are hard but 2 chapters in one day is pretty good.
Remember
Hell is for scrubs don't kill people!
YOU ARE READING
Watching (A Hermitcraft au) (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionIn a world where Admins aren't all powerful Watchers take up the role of protecting players and Admins. Every thousand years a player is chosen to become a watcher, which is where grian comes in... (No ships possible swearing angst)
