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2019-10-20 at 0:00:05
Desertification
Pick up 2500 units of regular sand from the ground
2019-10-19 at 14:00:03
Tarzan Hates Jungle
Destroy 100 vines
2019-10-17 at 2:30:05
Chatter
Say 2000 words in chat
2019-10-15 at 17:30:04
Taking Aim
Fire 128 arrows using a bow
2019-10-15 at 16:30:03
Fragile Strength
Collect a stack of obsidian
2019-10-15 at 16:30:03
Are You Going To Get Banned?
Place 10 TNT blocks somewhere
2019-10-15 at 3:00:05
My Precious
Craft a Golden Apple
2019-10-14 at 22:00:04
Machine Gun
Fire 1000 arrows using a bow
2019-10-14 at 21:00:06
End at the beginning
Find the 3 original strongholds
2019-10-14 at 20:00:05
Jedi Master
Kill 10 ghasts with their own fireballs
2019-10-14 at 4:30:03
Witchcraft
Create a cauldron
2019-10-14 at 3:00:03
Cold Hater
Create 20 furnaces
2019-10-13 at 22:30:04
Machine Gun
Fire 1000 arrows using a bow
2019-10-13 at 20:00:07
Walking the Thin Line
Complete the parkour arena
2019-10-13 at 19:00:06
Streaker
Get a killstreak of 5 and live to tell the tale
2019-10-13 at 18:00:07
Burj Khalifa Fall
Get 828 points of falling damage
2019-10-13 at 9:30:03
Splat
Die from falling 5 times
2019-10-13 at 6:30:03
Getting lost often?
Walk 2.400.000 meters
2019-10-13 at 2:30:07
Have Sword, Will Travel
Fight in all arenas
2019-10-12 at 21:30:03
Show Off
Place a diamond block somewhere
2019-10-12 at 1:30:03
Cold Hater
Create 20 furnaces
2019-10-12 at 1:00:04
Tough Love
Get kicked from the server
2019-10-11 at 21:30:05
Apocalypse Now
Find four signs of the incoming apocalypse
2019-10-11 at 20:00:06
Praised Be Thy Squid
Get tributed
2019-10-11 at 20:00:04
Wrong Turn At Albuquerque
Get bitten by a killer rabbit
Apocalypse

The Story - Chapter 7 - The Divine Tempest

The effects of the emergence of the Well of Souls on the island of Sleepy Hollow did more than twist just the island- the entire ocean around it warped and distorted with the spread of the unnatural waters. Large monsters began to form in the depths, and all manor of creatures began to converge on the strange power source. The sea itself rose with its onset, flooding over many of the smaller islands of the area.

Elsewhere across the waters, an oddity of the world- an ancient, floating city-island -drifted into the airspace above the sea, almost as if it was drawn to it. It settled above one of the few remaining islands and began hovering there, fixed in place by some form of will.

Realizing his new neighbors would likely never stop coming, Death erected wards around his island, to prevent any for casually approaching the well. Along with this, he summoned four massive skeletal giants fashioned each after one of the Horsemen, to stand guard over 4 points of the waters where... anomalies seemed to be forming.

The largest so far of these anomalies formed within the dead center of the sea, and quickly turned into a massive, swirling vortex of clouds and unearthly power.

The Well of Souls had reached the notice of the dying, power hungry Gods of the world, and they converged on the spot akin to starving rats to a fresh corpse. Death’s protections seemed to halt their immediate raid of the island, and many of them clustered in one spot- causing the storm of godly power.

Gods of the sea, gods of the sky, gods of the earth, and beyond, all gathered in this spot with whatever means they had found to cling to life- many of them clinging to ancient relics known as Elder Artifacts, siphoning their power to prolong their life.

Unknown to them, however, they were now trapped. The energy they had expended to descend left them exponentially more drained then ever before, and Death’s wards prevented their current lifeboat from moving from its stationary position in the middle of the ocean. They had, unknowingly, created their own final resting place.

Minions spent and artifacts draining, they resorted to minor fights between themselves, some new grievances and some old rivalries, to occupy their last moments. A few of the older gods simply retreated into solitary areas of the storm to await their oblivion. One after another, the corpses of deities fell to the sea from their eternally swirling prison.

Elsewhere, the aforementioned floating city seemed to react to the formation of the storm. Several electrically charged prongs erupted from the bottom of a black sphere forming the city’s base, charged for a moment, and then fired some form of energy weapon at the storm.

The storm itself seemed mostly unaffected, but the city began to change- almost as if it had suddenly awakened. Movement sprouted across the island, and something akin to a bridge seemed to form between it and the tempest.

A lone roar echoed from the overgrown halls of the city’s depths, challenging any who would approach…

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