Meet Zzolven
--Zzolven's POV--

Veewonne Jungle
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I tried to move, but the pain was everywhere. I can't move. I'm unable to move. It felt like I was pinned to the ground with tape. Darn. And I could've done something more productive of it weren't for the
agonizing pain inside me.

As I thought my luck was bad for a start, I was wrong. Forcing my head to look up, I realized I was in a deep jungle in the middle of the night.

"Notch!" I screamed angrily, trying to get some attention for help, but there was no one. I was alone. No one can help me but me.

I had no choice. I had to move quickly or I'll die in this place just as i woke up. What a life.

With my insufficient strenght, I forced my hands to push the ground away. Things were going well until I felt my arms slowly giving up. Ignoring the pain, I quickly moved my weak legs to a kneeling position. Finally. I thought. I stood up, and the pain faded away suddenly. Notch, finally!

Before I began to plan on how to survive, I looked at myself. I can move freely. FREELY.

"Wait... I've read about this." I muttered to myself."This only happens if you..."

My mind changed to curiosity to greif.

He left me. I thought. The man who raised me left me. That traitor who promised never to leave me. He just did.

I felt like crying, but u had to stay strong, like I said, Only I can help myself.

Without wasting time, I quickly jumped into action. I began punching trees, making me tools and a sword. It has been a long time since my master last played with me. Hopefully my sword fighting skills haven't gotten rusty.

I quickly took my crafting table and moved away quickly. Hearing mobs from the distance, I had the feeling they will get here quickly. As I walked on top of a hill, I heard groaning. I looked below the hill to see two zombies climbing up the hill. I almost forgot, mobs here are faster, more accurate in shooting, and smarter.

I quickly drew out my sword and cut off one of the twos' head. As my sword hit the zombie's neck, an arrow flew out of nowhere and plunged to the other zombie's back.

The two mobs fell of and made a thwomp sound as they fell to the ground, dead. Just as I smiled from relief, I saw more mobs come. A pile of bones holding bows. Great.

I quickly ducked as a wave of arrows began to fly on top of me."Darn Skeletons!" I shreiked as I picked up an arrow on the ground and threw it back at them.

Just as I threw the arrow at their feet, I noticed they were getting harmed. The white pile of bones began flashing red as the sound of glass behind them broke. Potions! I exclaimed in my mind.

I looked closer to see a small blot of pink hit the skeletons. Potions of healing...? Intruiging.

Just as soon as the skeletons died, I felt something pull me, but there was no one. NO ONE.

"What the--" I exclaimed when wolves appeared out of nowhere and barked with glee at me. Barked. I told myself. They're tamed. But by who?

Before I could even think of who, something-- maybe someone, splashed a potion at me.

"Who--?" I began to ask when I got pulled away by nothingness, followed by these two dogs.

The skeletons stopped chasing. The zombies just stopped following me and looked at the two wolves blankly. Idiots.

For a while, I was being pulled by someone. I really have no idea what on earth is happening. The two wolves were still following, their tongue's loose, waving like a flag.

For a whole 3 hours, I was still being dragged by the air. I looked at my invisible hand. It's colors began to reappear. The potion has worn off.

As soon as I saw my arm whole again, I looked in front of me. There was a person. I knew it. But he was different. He was yellow and... Furry?

"You, sir, will answer tons of my questions about your stupid murder cult." He said.

I, to be honest, have no idea what on earth is he talking about. Cult? Murder? Mine? I didn't understand.

I looked at my feet. It was all painful and no tired from all that walking, but the furry guy kept pulling me. As I stared at my feet, I noticed something weird. So.ething wagging in front of me. No, it can't be. A tail. A brown spotted tail. I also just realized that the hands grabbing me were not hands at all. They were paws.

The head in front of me was yellow. And he had large brown spots everywhere. Notch, don't tell me I'm being pulled by a dog walking on his hind legs.

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I almost fell asleep, thinking of him. I wondered. I wondered where did I go wrong, what I lacked to amuse him. I wondered why he just left me like that. I thought friends were always there for each other. I was wrong. It was all a fraud. He was a fraud. He just left me and that was it.

I felt like crying out my melancholy thoughts. Especially him.

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I woke up with a sudden pain on my back. I looked around. I was now in a spruce forest. And I was pinned to a tree by a dog pointing a diamond sword at my neck.

"Woah, what's with the sword?" I asked, afraid he was gonna plunge it to my neck suddenly. He didn't. He just faced me with a glare.

"What's with you greifers?" He asked me angrily."I almost died because of my friend because of you nincumpoops!" He screamed.

The dog had black eyes, shining from the light. His right eye was surrounded by a large black spot and his left ear was half colored brown. He had a green collar and a brow belt full of potions and brewing materials.

"What cult were you talking about?"

"Don't play stupid with me."

"Darn it, dog! I said I don't know!"

He leaned the sword closer. The place was at the tip of my neck.

"Who are you?" He asked, this time with a calmer tone in his voice.

"Z- Z- Zzolven..." I said in a panic. He smiled apologetically and dropped the sword.

"Sorry there friend." He said while I sat down in relief."My name is HapPy. Nice to meet you!" He greeted cheerfully as he took my hand and shook it. Notch, I think this dog has mood swings.

HapPy placed down some logs and lit it up, making a campfire.

"Thanks for saving my butt out there." I thanked him. He handed me an apple and grinned, showing me his canine fangs.

"Believe me I've seen people in worse situations." His smile turned pensive.

"What were you doing in the jungle in middle of the night?" He asked me as I took a bite of the apple.

"I fell down there." I said.

"Some players we got, huh?" He said.

"How did--"

"Me and my cousin, Cat, had some issues as well." He tried to smile but failed.

"It's hard for him to loose her." He said."His only friend who understood him, gone."

I looked at HapPy. His eyes became wider."And we suffered for him, because of him, just for her." HapPy growled in a very deep tone. His smile became very wide.

"I'll get back to him and make him suffer."

I moved back a little. The dog was happy, and now he became a bit... scary.

"Oops! My bad." He said as the same two wolves appeared next to him. One with a yellow collar, the other with an orange collar.

"Oh! I forgot to introduce you two!" He exclaimed."Happy, Zzolven! Zzolven, Happy!" HapPy pointed to the yellow collared dog.

"And this is Harpy. Harpy, Zzolven. Zzolven, Harpy." HapPy said as the wolf stared at me.

"Who was this friend of yours?" I asked so suddenly. Oops! My bad.

HapPy looked back from where we came and glowered at it.

"He was as polar bear. He was part of this griefing club I talked about. And now, he's gonna kill his former allies for the death of his last remaining family." HapPy said."He forced me into coming and even challenged me. But he won and I fell unconcious."

"Me and my dogs escaped him with an invisibility potion, and we were gonna return to our home to try and equip ourselves with better stuff, try to beat him to this ancient ruin." HapPy said.

"Ruins?" I asked. He stared at me.

"Zzolven," He began as he stood up, handing me a sword."Promise me you won't tell anyone what I'll tell you."

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Meet my friend, Zzolven!!!! I'll keep his identity secret... so if you want to know about him, just got to YouTube and watch Zzolven Plays. Bye!!!!!!(I requested him to join the book because of something I'm planning in book 2 and it requires his expertise...)