(i dont like how this started and im starting to cringe. . . so i'm re-doing this)

(I'm going to change everything, maybe I will write another story about rick rollenton, but until I'm done figuring this one out, say bye to rick rollenton and say hi to Henry Sickman)

A being in the shape of a cube stood in front of him, It had intricate designs and patterns, it honestly looked like an ancient relic from the 1100. "Hello there" it said, it sounded non-binary so he couldn't base its gender of its voice. It sounded emotionless, but yet casual, calming, but yet scary. "Hello!, are you there?", it asked. This time he answered, "Yes, I am here, sorry!". "No need to apologise!", it said. He said again without a thought, "ok, sorry(1)".

It sighed, and he turned gloomy. "Ok, You are here because you died so honourably, i decided to reward you myself" it said. He listened attentively, " you are going to be given a random system, to help you in this journey".

"so onto the wheel of systems" it said. Almost magically, a wheel appeared in front of them both. "Spin it" it urged. He got up and somehow spinned it with no arms . . . *claak**claak**clak**clak**clak**clk* . . .*clk*. . . . . . . . . . .*clk*. It landed on the Minecraft guidance system. "Never would i have ever thought it'd land on that." it said.

"Well at least it's something I'm familiar with," he sighed.

[Welcome to the Minecraft Guidance System]

[Customize your Character]

Pressing on the Customize your character button, a form apperend with a picture of a blank white silhouette. He thought for a moment, then turned around to see the cube nowhere to be found. "Thinking of names is hard," he muttered. He eventually settled on the name, "Henry Sickman" because it sounded cool. Hair, he chose to be grey-haired seeing it fitted his usual expression, which made him seem old and tempered hiding his kind personality. Green-eyes and he set his height to 187 cm or 6' 2", his weight to 200 lbs or 90 lbs, and his skin colour to a pale almost gray brown like in his past life.

[Teleporting in 3]

[2]

[1]

[0]

[remember, to activate the system, say/or think Main menu]

The first thing he noticed was the nine slots at the edge of his vision. the landscape was beautiful. there was a lush green forest right next to him, and across the river in front of him there was a huge taiga biome. not wasting anymore time, he stood up a plan already in mind, headed the tree closest to him, and started to break it. . . . after he boke the block it realised that the rest of the tree was still floating, he snapped out of his guffawed state and broke the whole tree down. "main menu" he said. a bland gray screen appeared in front of him.

[Crafting menu] [just think/say "crafting"]

[status menu] [just think/say "stats" or "status"]

[inventory menu] [just think/say "inventory"]

[Help]

He pressed on the [crafting menu], and the bland white screen turned to what you see when you press the "e'' button in a minecraft survival world, except there wasn't a recipe book. He quickly made a crafting table and place it on the floor, of the 7 logs he got he turned 1 in to a crafting table leaving six more. he made them all planks, geting him 24 plank, he made 4 into sticks, and he made him self a wooden pick. He digged into the ground, and when he hit stone he mined it with his new pick.

He gathered a descent amount of cobble stone and he stumbled into coal, quicly mined that up and made a bunch a torches leaving 16 more coal, he made his stone tools and a furnace. Then he went went up to the surface to look for sheep. he didn't have much luck finding sheep, so he retreated into his mine and started to mine down, finaly finding iron. he smelted his iron, and with a new iron pickaxe he mined all the way through the night

(A/n): I think im making this go to fast, let me know what you'd like in the comment section. And i'm not really good at writing what character are thinking or first but i'll still try starting next chapter which i'll begin tommorrow.