
by Yatoo
I died. The good news: I became a demigod. The bad news: I'm dying again. Marcus wakes up in a dystopian world drowned in eternal night, hunted by monsters that devour everything living. Among humanity, Ascendants rise, people who learn to kill those monsters and consume their cores. Rarer still are the Demigods, beings who can raise sanctuaries where humanity can survive. But the tide of monsters never stops, and it only grows stronger, while humanity keeps losing ground. Then, out of nowhere, a strange sanctuary appears. Grass blocks become an army. Food the world hasn't tasted since the sun died returns to its tables. Immortal beings called Steves walk the earth. Purple walls rise overnight, cutting straight through mountains and rivers... The world is about to hear two words. Welcome to Minecraft.
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