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This is for Scarian September. I will try to post alongside my other story, but I might not have time. I DO NOT ship the real people, just their personas (Grian is marri...

He was three years old. Dad was sad. His arm hurt, a bite from a piglin still stinging. He and Wilbur were worried about their triplet, who'd seemingly disappeared. He w...