How it Started...

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(Y/n Pov)

It was a typical day in the Nether you could hear the sound of lava flowing, ghast's screaming, and the sounds of traveler's trading with other Piglins. You walked around looking at all of the different traveler's some of which you've seen before and some of which have taught you different traits and skills. There's a crimson forest right by your bastion that you tend to go to, so you can get away from all the noise. You walk into it, admiring all of its beauty before you walk into someone and fall over.

"I-I'm sorry sir I di-dn't see yo-u stan-din-g ther-e" You struggled to say in English.

"It's not a problem at all child, not need to worry," the voice said in a calming tone.

You looked up and the first thing you see are wings..? Must be of a different race the man was tall, he had blonde hair that was covered by a green and white striped bucket hat, black wings like a crow, and some type of robes with sandals.

He offered a hand to you which you kindly took, not wanting to be rude to him. As he helped you up, you dusted yourself off and smiled at his kind gesture.

"Than-k you, m-my names y-y/n what's you-rs?" you said curiously as you tilted your head.

"My name is Philza but you can call me Phil if you'd prefer. Do you by any chance have some ender pearls on you young one?" Phil said while pulling out some gold from his satchel.

You nodded excitedly as you pulled out some from your pocket, eagerly wanting to trade him for the gold. You gave him 16 ender pearls in exchange for 5 gold which you thought was fair. You squealed excitedly as you didn't get many trades from travelers, you heard Phil chuckle slightly at your excitement before you felt a pat on the head.

"Thanks for the trade kiddo it's much appreciated," Phil said as he stuffed the pearls into his satchel.

"You're wel-com-e Mr. Phi-l" You looked at him after saying this with a smile.

With that, Phil set off for the obsidian portal and waved a farewell to you before he stepped in, disappearing altogether. This portal, you've seen it around so many times from different travelers who enter and exit, yet you didn't know where it led to, a different part of the Nether, the void, or perhaps a different dimension but you weren't sure. You let your curiosity get the better of you and walked over to the portal, staring at it before you stepped up to put one of your hooves in. Just then you were snatched up by one of the older Piglins who then brought you back inside the bastion and sat you down with the other children.

You've tried for years to go into this portal but have failed every time being caught and dragged back to the bastion, the other's telling you not to go into it. On the bright side, you've learned so many traits and skills from the various travelers that came to trade and get resources from here. You now could speak English fully, without stuttering, you knew how to wield an axe properly and use a bow in case of emergencies. You've learned how to make leather, your own weapons, clothing, and a lot more as well as many more skills and traits. Sometimes you even traded information and items in exchange for skills, traits, and just someone to talk to.

You tried again to get through the portal only to again, be stopped and dragged back into the bastion. You huffed slightly at your failed attempt but you knew that you wouldn't give up and that your curiosity would only grow of what lies beyond that portal....


A total of 658 words here, not bad for a first chapter or book for that matter, any who better get back to writing my next chapter, see you there dear readers!

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