The world seed was random. He spawned in a taiga forest, snow dusting the pines. He punched a tree. Crafted a pick. Found a hole in the side of a mountain. And as he descended, the light from the surface fading to a dim, flickering dot behind him, he heard it: the scuttle of a spider, the drip of water, the low growl of something unseen.
Now, he was just another ban notice.
That hit. Jace’s fingers hovered over his keyboard. It’s just a game , he typed. 1.20.1 xray
The violet portal shimmered again, and they were back in the lobby. Steve’s admin panel flickered in the air. The world seed was random