Thanks for your help, everyone who reviewed! I have a basic plot laid out (Thanks to TonightsArmy for helping with that) but I am still in desperate need of OCs because I have a grand total of three characters. Thanks!

Nether knelt at the soul sand. She prodded one of the Nether Warts and sat back on her heels. She didn't like gardening. It was a waste of her time. Precious, precious time. Bah! She had an infinite supply.

Besides, the garden made her feel superior to the other Guardians.

Sun had once told her that the Nether was boring- nothing but netherrack, some mushrooms, Nether Fortresses, and lava. His dimension, on the other hand- so many different types of biomes like mesa and savannah and jungle and everything awesome, and plants, and water, and everything, and then Nether couldn't even grow a garden.

Nether had responded with a punch to the jaw. Three days later she'd installed Nether Wart gardens in seven of her Fortresses.

A Pigman grunted behind her. "Uurgh eerk."

Not for the first time, Nether wished her Pigmen had a less disgusting language. "Ugh?"

"Oirk eegh ugh aark uuiigh Uh."

"Sun says you may see him."

Nether scowled and the Pigman stepped back.

She shoved past him and ran upstairs, along the corridor and out to the balcony. She climbed the fence, looked down at the lava and dived.

She hit the lava headfirst and sliced into it easily, looking around and spotting the portal underneath. She swam down to it, ran her finger along the edge and hey presto!

She swam into the swirling yellow. Her vision contorted and swivelled, then seemed to shut off.

Nether wasn't unnerved. She had done this since the beginning of time.

The world reappeared, albeit swaying an awful lot. She swam upwards, away from the portal and towards the beach. When she pulled herself from the water, not even wet, she scanned the area. A long stretch of sea, then a long stretch of sand, sprinkled with the occasional cactus.

"Sun." Nether's voice was irritated. She wasn't going to wait around all day for this fool to play his hiding games. "We need to talk."

A hand laid on her shoulder. "Don't touch me." She swivelled around to see Sun.

Even though Sun could appear many different ways, they were all blaringly obviously Sun. Now, Sun looked slightly like a villager- idiotic dolts- only his arms weren't folded, his nose wasn't hooked, he had long sandy-yellow hair, and of course the fact that his eyes were bright gold, including the pupil, made it freakishly obvious.

"Did I fool you? You thought I was someone else?" he asked, with a cheeky grin.

"You wish." Nether glared at him. "Now tell me what is going on."

His smile faded. "What?"

"What is the portal for? I know you're teaching them to use spawn eggs. They never learn this fast. And what are they planning?"

Sun looked baffled. "What?"

"I'm not kidding. Tell me what is going on right now."

"I don't know."

Nether snorted. "So says the guy who brags several times per hour that he knows everything."

"I know-"

"Everything in your dimension. You are all powerful…" Nether cut in, mimicking his words irritably. "You said it again last time we all three met."

"I… I don't-"

Nether grabbed at the collar of his shirt. "Listen to me, Sun." she hissed. "I am far more powerful than you can ever be. Your greatest defence is day, and that can only defeat one type of my creatures."

"And- and the zombies!" Sun choked out, pulling at her hands.

"They gave up being my creatures for living in the Overworld, closer to food." Nether spat.

"Go away!" Sun cried. He shoved her and suddenly she was falling into the portal behind her.

She swam to the top of the lava lake and sighed.

Then she scowled.

Sun was planning something. The Ghasts didn't lie.