The world was generating and all was fine until I plopped into the world and started to mine then fought off demon eyes into the night not quite ready to fight. I knew it was morning when the sun was up and the zombies walked away into the day. Then comes a hard fight the big eye floating in the sky and he will be ready to die once I dice him up. The maze I encountered, the dungeon it was the creatures I fought off. Skeletron the truly strong pile of bones laying there all alone saving the old man (Clothier) and giving him a home. Then I realize the easiest one The blob of slime bigger than many, with a crown on his head no longer steady. As he meets the real king I take the crown and hold it high, "I will never die."

Terraria: I Will Never Die - A Short Poem