Prologue: An Evil Presence
As the Blood Moon watched over there was a strange feeling that something was watching them, though it seemed like only the Merchant knew what was going on though, the Player stepped inside the Merchants room. "..Hey, do you feel a little strange tonight?" he asked. "Well, yes indeed" he responded, "The Eye of..uh, Cutulu..no that's not it...Cthulhu I believe is watching over us... he will be here to str-". before the Merchant could finish his sentence there was a demonic scream, and the all-seeing Eye Of Cthulhu had awoken.
The Player rushed outside and fired his Star Cannon in the air a couple of times, sadly stars were slightly rare and only fell from the sky at night.. he managed to collect a few on his journeys, as soon as he ran out... he was in trouble. The player ran back inside and gathered a few left over Throwing Knives and Grenades he even bought a few more from the Merchant, after a while, the satanic eye spun around, the iris exploding, and at the heart of the eye was a full set of razor-sharp teeth. He started charging up and down, making it hard for the Player to dodge "H-He's gotta be weak now..I know it..!" The player chugged down his last health potion as a single bullet was shot at the Eye.
"The Arms dealer has arrived" The man said, blowing the smoke away from his Minishark, "You can thank me later" he said, as the Arm's Dealer walked away the Player started gathering up all the Demonite and other things the Eye of Cthulhu had exploded into. Later on the Guide was speaking to the Player "Nice going there! though... if it wasn't for the Arm's Dealer, we would have all been toast." The Guide then paused for a second "Though...Now that dreadful demon, I believe somebody will be showing up soon." The Guide hinted at that as he was walking away. "As if this night wasn't already long enough.." The Player sighed as he started building a new house. "Let's see... Plant Pot, Table, Chair, Light and doors! " The housing was complete, though...considering it was a long day he collapsed straight onto the workbench.
