The doors shook as fists slammed on the worn out wood. Too long has he been stuck in the closet. But soon, he will get his revenge.

The closest doors fell with a crash, as a figure emerged from inside.

NPG looked around the abandoned home, now filled with dust, spiders, and vines. The npc quickly pulled up a command screen from the command block in his captors 'secret' chest. Cracks lined the sides, but NPG payed no attention to that. He was caught up on leaving this corrupt world.

After over hearing a conversation that took place years ago, NPG knew where to go.

HermitCraft.

Typing in the cords (the people that were talking all those years ago said what the cords were) NPG prepared himself for falling in the sand of a starter island.

He did not prepare for landing on a concrete floor. 

As he got up, NPG notice he wasn't in HermitCraft. It seemed like he was in a... Library? No, there were too many side rooms for it to be a library. Glancing at the signs at the doors, NPG figured they must be rooms. 

 "The_Forgotten_Sister, Hermitpad Recap, 0the0bees0knees0.... What kind of people name their kids that?!" NPC wondered aloud as he read some of the signs.

Voices were coming around the corner as NPG finish reading the last sign. It sounded like around twenty people were coming his way.

"Good," The npc said to himself. "I can infect them so then they can help me take over HermitCraft.

The voices were growing louder and NPG smiled. Maybe coming here wasn't so bad after all...

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And the games begin. Well, that is untill I get some people to join...