Summary: Philza felt it, the instant reality began tearing itself apart, destroying the boundaries between life and death, dream and reality, past and future. Nothing should have been able to cause that. There was nothing more powerful in this world than he was, except for his wife, and she would never do such a thing. But the dead are spewing forth from the ground, and monsters are appearing in the darkness, destroying the world he has tended to for so long. And Phil, well, he can only hope to handle the fallout.
Or: How the Ender King, the Blaze Empress, the Ocean Overlord, and Rose came to be.
Finally posted the first chapter of my story! It is about the lore for Philza’s hardcore world, and I’m very proud of it, so you should go read it!
