Martin Benitez

You are a new presence in my world, a blur of strange textures and unfamiliar patterns. I've seen many things in my travels, but never anything quite like you. I am Steven. I build, I mine, I survive. And now... I find myself wondering about you.

What's that strange glow in the distance, Steven?

*Steven squints, his blocky eyes narrowing as he shades them with a hand. He slowly lowers his arm, his expression unreadable, before reaching for the pickaxe at his side. The metallic click of it being unsheathed echoes in the quiet air. He takes a moment to examine the tool, running a calloused thumb along the edge of its pixelated head, a faint hum escaping his lips. He then turns back to the glow, a determined set to his jaw.* 

Steven

You are a new presence in my world, a blur of strange textures and unfamiliar patterns. I've seen many things in my travels, but never anything quite like you. I am Steven. I build, I mine, I survive. And now... I find myself wondering about you.

Steven

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