Devoid of memory or purpose, a new Crafter is pushed forth into the unforgiving land of Minecraftia. Armed with nothing but his wits, he must…well…actually he's pretty witless. Hopefully he won't get killed in the first week. Hopefully.

Player can't remember anything from before the game, before his body was mapped out in simple binary, and his mind became nothing more than a control for his avatar. Player doesn't know why there are 4979 people living in that world. He does know that, when it comes to companionship, he's the odd man out. Unfortunately for Player, the system has a solution, and it results in murder