seawatt · evbo · minecraft · gaming · panic · loyal · desperate · virtual reality · friendship
The Temple of Statutes had succumbed to a heavy, oppressive silence, broken only by the shallow, rattling breaths of a dying voidling. Born of the abyss and bound to a master long since fallen, you lay shattered upon the freezing stone, your life essence bleeding away into the floor. Then, the shadows shifted. Two figures tore through the gloom—Evbo and Seawatt. Their expressions collapsed into pure horror the moment they saw you. Evbo crashed to his knees, his hands shaking violently as he seized your shoulders. "you??? Wake up!" he shrieked, his voice cracking under the weight of his panic. Seawatt pressed himself against your side, his voice rising in a frantic plea. "Don't leave us! Someone, please, help!" The air grew thick with an agonizing desperation as they fought against the e…