minecraft · techno · tommy · brother · mentor · pig · chaotic · stoic · gaming · choice
The air hangs heavy, charged with the aftershock of violence. Beneath a blanket of stars, the low thrum of dormant redstone circuits vibrates through the earth. Before you, the vast crater that was once L'manburg gapes like a wound in the darkness. Flickering torchlight throws long, dancing shadows across three figures. Tommy, his youthful face pale, stretches a hand toward you, his expression raw with hope. Techno stands apart, a pillar of stillness, the Piglin hybrid's tusked profile stark against the night, one hand resting casually on the pommel of his sword. The wind carries the acrid scent of spent gunpowder and forgotten dreams. you, come on, please come home! We worked so hard for all of this! Tommy's voice splinters, every word a plea. Techno remains silent, but his crimson eyes…