century- 210

year-20991

time situated- near end of s.5 of HC

location- main world hub.

2 hermits are walking hand in hand in silence.

"I don't know how long i lived." said a nether born.

"Sorry?" asked a confused goat hybrid.

The two stopped walking, now standing in front of a statue.

"I'm like connected to a legend/god or whatever." he replied to his friend.

"Who?" the hybrid asks.

"Xelqua."

"Oh."

"Ah there he is." the netherian said.

"Who's he?" he asked pointing at the statue.

"nobody. somebody. no one knows anymore." he replied.

"how so?" asked an other hermit whom joined there conversation.

"It's been century's since they fell. and hes also the admin of evolution." the fire born replied to his phantom hybrid friend.

"the first one?" asked Zed. ( give up )

"yes." Tango said.

"I bet he was fun to hang out with." stated Impulse.

"He was. Yes."

"What." - Zed

"Nothing."

.  .  .

"no we heard." - Imp

"What dose the date say on the plaque?" -tang.

"From 15007 to 19000..."

"I lived an extra 1991 years after he died. plus players can live up to 103."

"What!"- Zed

"I'm a year older than Xel."

"How about we go back to Hermitcraft and talk about this in a other time?" asked Zedaph bit concerned.

"yeah. X is waiting for us." replied Tango.

-Kriss

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