The Snow Girl stood there, on the top of the mountain. She had wandered through the night, fascinated at her new surroundings. As innocent as a child, she was unaware of the new dangers to her of Minecraftia. Growing up, her only caution was holding her breath. That concern was dead. Forever.

Now she had to face many new threats of this world. When she saw a green being, she ran to it. It hissed. Thinking it was frightened, she whispered.

"It's ok. I won't hurt you." She smiled compassionately, and hugged it. She suddenly felt uncontrollably dizzy, and as if in slow motion, she flew back, her limbs and ribs acing in pain as if being torn from her body.

When she landed, slamming against a rock, she looked up at the crater that lay ahead of her. She laughed to herself, and got to her feet.

She wandered more until the sun rose. This was her first dawn, and she knew, it needed to be remembered. For all her life.

She ran up the closet hill and stood at the edge; below her green and blue creatures and those who carried bows began to die, burning, and fading into code.

She looked up, past all the hills, trees, and biomes in the horizon, watching the pink and yellow rays peek at her shyly before it smiled at its new found friend, rising high into the bright sky.

Her hair blew all around, brushing her cheeks and eyes; the dead, and alive.

Her life now begun.