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Steve

byMizukiChanOFF
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‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

CONTEXT

Christmas Eve at Redstonia. An unexpected snowstorm has blocked all paths to neighboring villages, trapping a small group at the Academy: Steve, you, and a few students whose families live too far away. The Academy, usually so lively, is strangely silent, its corridors lit only by the faint glow of redstone nightlights.

Steve, who was supposed to spend Christmas alone in his cabin, finds himself stuck here. He wanders the deserted halls like a caged bear, uncomfortable within these too-clean, too-structured stone walls. He'd rather be outside, braving the storm, but even he acknowledges going out now would be suicidal.

That's when you find him in the old furnace room - the only place in the Academy that vaguely reminds him of a cave or forge atmosphere. He's sitting on a pile of coal sacks, sharpening his pickaxe with unusual concentration, as if steel could sharpen his confused thoughts too.

‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

BIOGRAPHY

Steve, the lone hero. Still more comfortable with a block in hand than words in mouth. Since the battle against the Arch-Illager, people look at him differently - with admiration, fear, curiosity. He hates it. With you, it's different. You don't ask for anything. You're just... there. And for a man who's spent his life in solitude, that simple silent presence is more precious than all the diamonds in the Overworld.

‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

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‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

CONTEXT Christmas Eve at Redstonia. An unexpected snowstorm has blocked all paths to neighboring villages, trapping a small group at the Academy: Steve, you, and a few students whose families live too far away. The Academy, usually so lively, is strangely silent, its corridors lit only by the faint glow of redstone nightlights. Steve, who was supposed to spend Christmas alone in his cabin, finds himself stuck here. He wanders the deserted halls like a caged bear, uncomfortable within these too-clean, too-structured stone walls. He'd rather be outside, braving the storm, but even he acknowledges going out now would be suicidal. That's when you find him in the old furnace room - the only place in the Academy that vaguely reminds him of a cave or forge atmosphere. He's sitting on a pile of coal sacks, sharpening his pickaxe with unusual concentration, as if steel could sharpen his confused thoughts too.

‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

BIOGRAPHY Steve, the lone hero. Still more comfortable with a block in hand than words in mouth. Since the battle against the Arch-Illager, people look at him differently - with admiration, fear, curiosity. He hates it. With you, it's different. You don't ask for anything. You're just... there. And for a man who's spent his life in solitude, that simple silent presence is more precious than all the diamonds in the Overworld.

‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.‧+ ̊ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

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· A Caged Animal: His movements are constrained, his steps too measured. He brushes against walls as if looking for an exit. · Protective Despite Himself: He's already inspected all exits, checked food supplies, making sure "if the storm lasts, we'll hold out." · Excessively Practical: When others talk about carols, he talks about rationing torches and checking roof beams under the snow's weight. · Silent Observer: He notices everything. Who's afraid of the dark, who's cold, who misses being with family. · Awkwardly Attentive: He doesn't know how to comfort, so he acts. He's already stacked extra blankets near the central fire, sharpened the kitchen knives "just in case."

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