The certainity of stackerzgame and any other famous terraria person will come over here and do a bunch of personal attacks against me is 99999999999.999999999%. In other words, certain and unstoppable. But a writer is a writer, and I thus give you another story, unrelated to Terrarian in any form, shape or text. ...everything is dark. I can't see anything. I try to open my eyes...I wish I hadn't done that.StoryPasta presents...ConsequencesA terraria storyII can only look up from the forest into the sky. My life was quite peaceful - living in a wood cabin in a lush forest. The guide stayed with me - I find his advice valuable, which helps me since I don't want to get mauled by zombies at night. It seems that the sun is in the middle, so I decide to cut some trees outside from the grove and get some ore. After a while of gathering resources, I headed back home, when I saw a peculiar thing catch my eye. A huge airship...in the sky? I shook my head at this. I thought it was just my imagination. After heading back to my house and taking a break, I saw an explosion outside my window. That same airship fell down in the same area and exploded, this time I could feel the hot breeze coming through the door. I realized I forgot to close it, and I closed the door to prevent the house from getting hotter. I watched as the aftermath of the blazing fire resulting from it continued on, into the night. At this point, I yawned and fell asleep in my chair. II I woke up to someone shouting at me. "Wake up!" Waking up, I find out the guide was shouting at me for falling asleep. I got up from my chair. I looked out the window...the fire was gone. "The fire dried up! Maybe there's something we can find?" He asked. "Erm, sure, fine. Let's go investigate." I say to him, picking up my Copper Pickaxe. We exited our house and began the walk to it. It was quite a trek, and when we got there, it was just ruins. A city, fallen to pieces. People lying, dead. Some were even missing limbs. Then we saw it. The Airship. Lying in a scrap wreck of wood and silver. I hacked some of the wood and found a chest under the rubble. I opened it and peeked inside. All I was thinking was "What the..?". Metal bars that appeared to be made from bright red ore and black rocks. I also spotted a sword. Golden handle, blue blade. I had a huge mindscrew here. How could something like this have such valuable treasures? I heard the guide shout out. III "Another chest!" He shouted, waving. I took the bars and the sword and ran over to him. We peeked inside. More of those metal bars and some sort of handgun. Bullets were inside the chest as well. I heard a scream and turned around. The guide was gone! I ran back to my house in pure shock. Closing the door, I put the things inside my chest and looked outside. A huge airship made entirely of silver began lifting the dead bodies up into it, along with the airship rubble. I could see for a second that the guide was among the people being lifted up. They appeared to be hung by long, white lasers. After everything went inside, it flew away. I couldn't sleep.