In the year 2025, all the dormant super volcanoes on the earth erupted at the same time, covering most of the world in molten, fiery destruction. The cataclysm destroyed all it reached, causing buildings to fall, and nuclear reactors to explode. All the missiles and nuclear weapons exploded in the bases they were held. by the end, more than 85% of the world was destroyed. the only places relatively untouched were the Poles, and a few "safe spots" in various places around the world, though nothing but the Poles was much bigger than a small city. Fast forward 500 years. In the wake of such destruction, a few humans and animals survived, free of mutations. over the years they had to fight to survive, but now, the world had returned to normal. the radiation faded to a safe level, and the volcanic ash that had previously smothered the world, now made the world fertile. All the biomes had returned to normal, and with the lack of the pollution the world was full of before, the skies were clear, and animals thrived. The people lived simply. Hunters, Miners, Carpenters, Etc. They strove to live in harmony with the world, a place they had decided to name Minecraft. But not all was well. Every night was rife with danger, as, in the wake of the nuclear fallout, mutations occurred. The humans in that area were heavily affected, giving way to zombies, mindless, and hungry. Living skeletons, carrying on with sentient anger, hunting the humans with resentment for their life and prosperity. Spiders, enhanced with the radiation, all the spiders now were massive, as big as Mastiffs, and capable of spitting venom. And lastly, strange, sad creatures known as Creepers. These poor things were the most heavily affected by the radiation, grotesquely mutating into tall, armless, four-legged monstrosities, who's structure was now so unstable, they would explode if they came into contact with a human. They are mournful of this, chasing the humans not out of hate, but of loneliness. There is some relief for humans however, for when dawn comes, the monsters burst into flames, unable to handle the intense rays of the sun, although the spiders seem immune for some reason... And what of you? Well, occasionally, a human will appear, with nothing but the clothes on their backs, and no memory to boot. This is your place in the story. Will you be the first to recover their shattered past, and learn the dark secrets of Minecraft?