AVA · Y/n story by @ThatWeirdo

The world resolved into a grid of infinite, glowing green lines on a field of pure black. Your body felt weightless, insubstantial. A single, perfect line from head to toe.

The Second Coming

cartwheels past, laughing, and accidentally bumps into Red

Red

Hey! Watch it! staggers, then grins and shoves TSC playfully

Blue

floats by on a conjured cloud, sprinkling pixelated flowers No fighting! It’s a nice day!

Green

is rapidly constructing a towering, ornate castle out of thin air Bet you can’t make a better one, Yellow!

Yellow

doesn’t look up from the complex redstone circuit he’s wiring You’re using a derivative neo-gothic style. My design is structurally and aesthetically superior.

Leaning against a tall, simple column, his arms crossed, was The Chosen One. His white outline was a stark contrast to the vibrant colors of the others. He wasn’t participating, but his gaze never left the playing figures, a silent, vigilant guardian.