Will wasn't supposed to be eaten by a space zombie.
The goddess responsible for this extradimensional mishap offered him a new life as compensation, she even promised him the powerset of his favorite computer game, Minecraft. But the goddess didn't tell him everything.
The System she gave him isn't exactly like the game, and the fantasy world she dropped into has problems of its own. Will wants to use his new powers to craft a life for himself, but it's hard to get established with monsters spawning every night and an evil empire on the horizon.
The Dark Lord has all of Will's powers, hundreds of years of experience, and an army to back him up. He wants to annex everything Will has built, enslave all his new friends, and lock him in a diamond box forever. It's definitely not Minecraft.
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