The Beast Inside

Have you ever thought about where killers come from?

Let me start from the beginning.

Let’s say… you were a gamer.

Yeah, that’s about appropriate.

Make it a Minecraft gamer. An ordinary person.

How does a happy-go-lucky Minecraft player turn into a megalomaniac raving nightmare with nothing but the goal to dominate?

It’s quite simple actually. One little mistake. A butterfly effect.

Let me start again.

Once upon a time, there was a player.

His username was Succession.

He was one of the oldest players in the game. He was a god at PvP, and knew all of the tips and tricks needed to survive in the game.

Later down the lane, Succession started up a server with his friend MistA called Polar. This server is now gone, the site taken down. But when it was online, it skyrocketed in popularity. Succession proved to be a dependable and reliable admin, and MistA was a great coder. They were an unstoppable team together, and it looked like the beginning of a new golden age for the server.

Then IT happened.

It was meant to be just a harmless prank. One of the frequent players on the server was known as a troll to many - annoying and frustrating to deal with but also not going to far as to break the rules. He proved to be a fairly big nuisance to the admins and fellow players on the server, and one day Succession had enough.

He devised a little ‘prank’ to play on the guy, just maybe to scare him into behaving properly. The player owned a little house they were very proud of.