The first week of Season 6 had been chaotic. But Pixl and Zloy weren't gonna just stand by and let events go without a recap. So they'd worked tirelessly to create the week's recap, despite all the troubles.

Pixl was about to finish recording when Zloy burst into the room, hair in a mess, goggles cracked and blood running down the side of his face. He turned to face someone, a figure hidden in the shadows of the corridor.

"We won't do it."

"You don't have a choice." The person stepped out of the shadows, a grin on her face and green wings casting her own ominous shadow.

"Zloy, what's..." Pixl stopped the recording, standing up.

"Oh, nothing much. I just want to write a few scripts, and your friend here isn't cooperating."

"You want to hurt the hermits, and we don't like that kind of thing." Zloy replied, his anger coming out in pure snark form.

"Well, how about we cut a deal?"

The green demon waved her hand, and a bubble of magic appeared around Zloy. He ran sight the side, attempting to break free, but to no avail.

"You read and broadcast my script, and I keep your m- friend alive."

"What did you just call me?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

And so, when the recap went out, it was pure demon propaganda. The hermits would have been disappointed in the two, if it weren't for a sneaky message in the corner of the video.

Recap fallen.

And so it seemed yet another shadow fell over the server as everything fell apart. Because this week, on Hermitcraft, everything had gone wrong. Season 6 was shaping up to be a fun.

And the prologue is done! I'll post a backstory, and then it'll be time for the first arc of Act 1: The Conquest.
OdalRune, signing off from the past!