A boy cast out of his old world in to a new world that seems strangely familiar to one of his favourite games, with no information on how he got here or  if he will ever get back to his old world he is left alone in this world where monster lurk in the dead of the night, a world where every atom hold a strange sense of blockiness a world where he will have to fight, mine and craft in order to survive. Will he survive or even possibly thrive in the hardship of this world  and possibly find a way home or stay in the world filled with ruins that tell the tale of ancient civilization pass with monsters and dragons and villagers where hell is only a craft away or crumble under the pressure of this New stange and distanced land he finds himself in. Note from the Author : This is my first story and am just writing to try out my hand at it since I enjoy reading fanfiction and novels so please don't be to hard on me if it terrible or I monologue to much just bare with me please and only constructive criticism please if you don't like the story you can always leave.