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(Otto's tragic backstory)

Inside a castle fortress as the remaining humans hid inside the walls waiting for their Withered fallen brothers and sisters to break through the their reinforced walls and gate as bangs were heard. As a single child with black hair and a yellow trident in his right eye watched with a traumatized and terrified look as his mother picked up up and headed inside as two guards shut the iron doors and locked it.

As Lucia held her little boy as the sound of fighting was heard as Steve approached in his diamond armor and held something in his hand a sword sheathed it was Excalibur. Two gave a farewell glance, and Steve looked at his 4 year old son with saddened look and was clearly heartbroken to see they wouldn't be there to see their own son grow up. (A/n: I'm crying typing this down.) 

Lucia: stay safe, dear.

Steve: I will try... get him to the river a boat is waiting for our boy, bring this sword with you knowing that our boy will pick it up in the future.

Lucia: I know... I wish we could be there together.

Steve: I know Lucia, but—

"KA-Boom!"

Steve: go now, I'll hold them off as long as I can.

As Wither Skeletons approached as Steve actually cut them down, as a gurad pulled up a trapdoor and Lucia with their future in hand went down the trapdoor, then the guards closed the iron trapdoor and prepared for their last fight.

Down in the escape tunnel Lucia ran as fast as she could while holding her son in her arms as a wooden door approached her she opened it to meet outside and a pathway towards the river. As the castle up above burned as screams of men and women dying on the battlefield, so Lucia ran with Swiftness III on and ran, through the thick oak trees and after a few minutes she made it to the wooden dock where two iron golems stood guard and let Lucia in and then blocked the entrance as wither skeletons came rushing in from oak trees only to be crushed by the golems punches.

As she stood on the deck and gently placed her boy Otto into the boat and placed the sword with the sheath on and gently rapped it in her cloth and placed it in the boat, and gently pushed it away letting it drift away by the current of the river. As the sound of the iron golems falling down dead as Lucia pulled out her sword and prepared herself.

Lucia: Deliver us, my beloved child.

As the Wither King appeared and a woman's deathly scream was the last thing heard as their future was safe as the boat traveled hundreds of miles away from where the last human stronghold fell to the wither king...

Somewhere far far away from anything as a small village near the river a young woman stood on a deck looking at the river till she noticed a boat gently approaching her as her younger brother managed to stop it and dock it, as the young woman pulled off the cloth she gasped in shock as a small boy no older then 4 years old and a strange sword in a beautiful sheath rapped in a rare cloth. She picked up the boy and held him her arms as her picked up the sheathed sword and walked up the stairs to the village, where the boy would be safe from the dangers of this hostile world...