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This is my first fanfic story that I am actually posting.. So I hope you like ITTT<33
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The snow was pushing down hard, it was a dark, cold night, a well known piglin hybrid was chopping trees down when he heard the sounds of a.. child? Kind of- well he thinks, the piglin decided to investigate, walking to where the sounds were coming from, wanting to know, cons of being a piglin, who are born curious.
This piglin hybrid was none other than Technoblade, also known as The Blade. A dangerous, terrifying, whispered name, he was known for destroying and blowing up Manberg, hating the government, and killing hundreds. Technoblade had recently finished his.. duties? And told himself he would retire, he had built a nice house up in the arctic, and secluded himself from the world.
Techno continued his walk towards the sounds, his axe up and ready to swing- just in case- eventually finding a small purple blob. “Heh?” the piglin let out, kneeling down towards the small purple thing. He put his axe away in his inventory, before reaching out to poke the thing, and jumped back when the purple thing yelped and almost squealed like a baby goat. Techno fell back hard on his ass, his blank, usually empty, white eyes wide with shock. “What the-” Techno had to cover his eyes due to the bright shine this blob gave when a puff of smoke exploded around the blob.
The purple blob turned into a maybe 2 year old kid? Tiny was an understatement, the thing was so small, it was the size of Techno’s hand. ‘Why is a child out here- alone? In the cold?’ Techno paused to think as he lowered his arm that once covered his eyes. Leaning forward on her arm, he took a better look at the child, confused at what this kid truly was.
“Hey, kid-” Techno tried to reach out, but the child basically hissed, and a purple mist escaped her mouth. Technoblade was in shock. ‘An.. enderdragon hybrid?’ He had thought, it made sense. The kid was dark purple and black coloured, and it seemed to have the purple dragon breath, perhaps wings, and a tail. “Woah, chill, I’m not gonna hurt you.” Techno had to go against all of his previous words, he needed to calm this stupid kid. The piglin hybrid pulled his long, red, and warm cape off, before carefully wrapping it around the child. “See? I’m not gonna hurt you. I’ll help you.” He spoke again.
The Enderdragon hybrid blinked, leaning into the warm cloth now wrapped around her, the kid, long dirty, dark purple hair, blinking but frightened white eyes- similar to Techno’s just a light purple hue- some crazy cuts all over her body and some crappy, ripped garments for clothes. Techno slowly scooted closer to the girl, and carefully, and very gently picked her up. “I’m gonna bring you home, somewhere warm, and I guess I can feed yo-” He cut himself off, despite hearing how soft he was getting, he couldn’t just leave the girl alone. So he walked with the kid in his hands, all the way back to his house. Eventually, he arrived and when he looked down he saw how the kid was sound asleep in his hands. “Bruh.” He whispered out, as he walked into his cabin. The warmth of his cabin, a sharp contrast to the cold of the outside.