MassiveCraft

A girl emerged from a forest into a large open field. Despite the feeling that people were here, the field seemed eerily empty save for several dozen wood planks erected sporadically. Some of the planks had works of art nailed to them, as if in display for unseen guests. In the middle of this field was a hill. 

The girl walked towards the hill, casually glancing at some of the art along the way. She stopped at the foot of the hill and looked past her shoulders, as if expecting to be followed. Seeing no one, she began to climb the hill. It was a steep hill and looked like no one had ever climbed it before. The girl stopped more often than she should to take yet another look behind her. But eventually she reached the top of the hill.

Standing there, the girl looked down upon the strange gallery and said the following word:

“First.”

Her task was done. She smiled with a sense of smug superiority.

In her heart she knew that her spirit would forever laugh at those who would follow.

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