— Prologue —
"You said you trusted us!"
"How could you betray us?"
"Have you ever had someone's blood on your hands?"
"If you knew something bad about me, would you still be my friend?"
"Get him! He can't be freed!"
"Failure doesn't make you stronger. It's a test, and you didn't pass."
"It feels good, doesn't it? Killing?"
"Why would you do that!? Have you no mercy?!"
"Get out of my head!"
"Bright side? What bright side? We've failed! And it's all your fault!"
"Why did you kill him?!"
"You're my best friend. I don't want anything to get in the way of that."
Minecraft, as I'm sure you know, has been a very popular game for years. Various updates, players, donators, and additions have made the game incredibly addicting for any gamers. All gamers knew the rules by heart, played it, and some even became so attached, Minecraft was their way of life.
I, thankfully, wasn't like that. I played for fun; when I had free time or finished my homework, I'd sign in as Sequeter and play with my friends on servers. I wasn't super good at it, but it was really enjoyable and certain servers I got promoted on. Hell, my cousin Marcus had created a server that was fairly popular and the majority of people just loved to play because of the factions, rules, and the mods he allowed on his server.
But seriously, despite me not being classified as a "serious gamer", I was still a strong gamer. …Okay, not really. Minecraft and Pokémon had been the only games I had ever really played. The others my overprotective parents deemed "unsafe" and "inappropriate for teenage boys".
Oh well, that's besides the point. I wasn't a serious gamer. I just played when I was bored and needed some entertainment. But when Mojang announced they would be releasing the "Online World" for all players to play on, like a giant server, I was ecstatic. The one thing I loved about Minecraft was meeting new people who had a chance of not being idiots. Normally, I was an antisocial kid who didn't talk to anyone unless they pissed me off, but in gaming I was able to do things without people judging me by my decisions and I could meet people who didn't make the human race seem like mindless dolls.
It was announced that the date the server would officially be online would be April 23, 2014. It was a large server, but it still had a maximum number of people who would be able to join–up to 15,000 players.
I was determined to be one of the first players to enter the world. It was supposed to have a unique map, new features, special items… It was meant to be epic.
But it wasn't what we expected.
Minecraft went from being the dream game to being the nightmare game in a matter of hours. Sad thing was, it was impossible to quit now. It wasn't a game to be played for fun anymore; it was a fight for survival.
Dear reader, I'll warn you now, what you're about to read isn't a false story. It's anything but a cheesy fairytale.
"You're not who I thought you were."
"What are you doing? Are you trying to get us killed?!"
"Dying wasn't on my to-do list."
"How could you let them do something like that?!"
"Ignore them! They're not real!"
"This isn't going to work out between us."
"Power is insignificant to intelligence! With the perfect plan, even a god can fall."
"I will rule, and you will watch as I crumble your precious world in the palm of my hand!"
"We all have our regrets. Sometimes all we need is a second chance."
"The things I've done…the crimes I've committed… I don't deserve this. And neither do you."
"Work out? Don't you realize it? This team was doomed from the start!"
My name is Lennekio Kezok and this is the story of how I died.
2-25-14 EDIT: I AMSTILL ACCEPTING OCS. All OCs that have been sent have already been placed in a location for the story's appearence. So...Anyone interested in sending in some villains? Or normal OCs. That's cool, too
3-11-14 Edit: Still accepting OCs. I have eleven parts planned and that doesn't even reach the end of the story. I still have OC slots open for the next part (because I place OCs where they'd fit, not due to in order of acceptance).
4-25-14 Edit: OCs are still accepted. :) Fourteen parts planned and OC spots opening up like crazy with the soon-to-be-release DCFs.
Haha. That was short and sweet. Welcome to Death Craft~ This story popped into my head after I saw SAO (and if you don't know what that stands for, it doesn't matter). After realizing SAO could be so much better than it was, I decided to try something like it, only focus on all the things SAO did awful at (cough-characters-cough-plot-cough). You don't have to see SAO to understand this, by the way. I'll go into a lot of details as the story goes on.
Hey, want to send in a character? All the main roles are already filled, but I have a LOT of side character options that are open. Just know this: If you send in your character, I can stick them in whatever faction I want, I can kill them off, and I can pair them with whomever I want. Sorry, just the harsh facts of reality. Oh, and only one per person. Gotta give everyone a shot, you know? And PM me the form, please. But you should review, too!
Name:
Username:
Appearance:
Personality:
Minecraft Skill (sword, potion, ect):
Background Summary:
Sexual Orientation:
Strengths/Flaws:
Other:
Also, if I somehow get characters that have almost the exact same personality or usernames, first come first serve! XD
Damn, long author's note. Sorry 'bout that. Well then, thanks for selecting this fanfiction, and I hope you take a liking as I try out the action genre.
Review! :3
Until next time,
~Jetafray Angel