Your server wasn’t exactly the safest place to be. Crazy admin, hordes of people waiting to kill you on sight, all your builds destroyed and ransacked by people wanting to be the one to kill you, after all your friends. So one day, while trying to escape a group of assailants, bleeding, bruised and fairly sure your right wrist is broken, you managed to trip over a large rock you hadn’t seen and fall directly into a ravine. You tumble through the air, waiting for the impact and the firework that will shoot up, marking your death. Squeezing your eyes shut as you near the floor… but the pain never arrives.

Server is backing up. Please remain where you are.

ERROR PLAYER ﬧׅフᒲᒲ॥╎リリ╎ﬧׅ has fallen from a high place. Backup failed.

Player ﬧׅフᒲᒲ॥╎リリ╎ﬧׅ has joined the game.

You crack one eye open and instead of the stalagmites of the ravine, you see code, flashes of colour and light as you’re dropped into a completely different world, populated with enormous builds and sprawling cities made by hand in the horizon. It’s a bit hard to see though with the rain pounding and dragging down on you as you fall. You almost don’t notice the raging ocean below you until you plunge right into it, managing to suck in a breath before the waves leap on you like a predator finding its prey. Currents toss you around as salt crawls into your wounds and making them burn like hellfire. The cold quickly soaks through your clothes and burrows deep into your bones.

You’re not sure how much time you have before you inevitably drown, the waves seeming intent on pushing you further and further down into the inky darkness of the ocean floor.