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// Day 42 (New World)
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I just woke up, I remember after I entered the portal everything went blurry and then black, when I came to I was stunned the place I had been warped to was enormous... like a completely new world. The entire place was covered in a red stone much of it is set on fire.
As soon as I began to wonder where I was my bag began to glow red. I opened it and inside found a new book. The Book of Lore had changed, it was no longer a green book looking as if it had just been printed, but had changed into a red book with pages that looked over hundreds of years old ripped and burnt, yet seeming so strong and resilient. “Book of Lore Volume 2: The Nether”. I guess that seems kind of obvious now, considering that the portal was called a Nether Portal.
Netherrack
Main Nether material that burns forever. Great for fireplaces.
I decided that a few blocks could be a useful substitute for torches seem how... well, seems how I don’t have any anymore; I just need to find a way to light it.
The netherrack was extremely easy to break and I think I may have gotten a bit carried away, my pickaxe is almost broken. (I’m going to keep it stored in case of emergency use only) In retrospect I guess I could have used my hoof to break it, but from what I’ve seen some blocks disappear if you don’t use a pickaxe.
Side note: Everything is back to normal... well as normal as things can get here.
1) Paranoia for no reason... gone.
2) Rain... gone.
3) Fog... gone.
4) Constant darkness... gone.
5) And it’s no longer freezing cold anymore.
Instead now;
1) My paranoia is justified because now there are monsters everywhere.
2) The air is so heavy it’s hard to breathe.
3) The smoke is burning my eyes.
4) It’s now constantly bright.
5) And it’s scorching hot.
I miss the other place now. I also regret drinking one of my bottles of water.