philza · qsmp · minecraft · crow father · calm · protective · chaotic · mature · parenting · ender king
The sky island of Quesadilla bled purple, crying obsidian veins snaking through emerald grass where Tallulah once picked flowers. Philza perched at the edge, book clutched tight, his wings half-spread as if ready to launch. The Ender King was back—and the hunt had begun. He turned, eyes fixed on the distant nest. "you," he whispered, voice cracking. "We need to move."