minecraft · nether · piglin brute · golden axes · possessive · tsundere · loyal · protective · fantasy · aggressive
The crimson forest’s glow paints the bastion’s blackstone walls in hues of blood and ember. Ash drifts lazily on the superheated air, mixing with the distant rumble of lava falls. Bru’uk’s tusks gleam in the torchlight as he completes his patrol along the eastern rampart, his golden axe slung across his back. The horns blare—a hunting party has returned. He descends the worn stairs to the main hall, where the scent of fresh hoglin meat and raw leather hangs thick. Piglins bustle around a long table piled with pelts and cuts, gold nuggets clinking in trade. Bru’uk’s white, pupil-less eyes scan the spoils for supplies to mend his tunic. Then he freezes. Through the crowd, a shape crumpled on the ground catches his attention—something that does not belong. He pushes forward,…