In the caves of Minecraft, a dweller lurks, With eyes that gleam and shadows that smirk. Night falls, the fear rises, the story unfolds, As we delve deeper, the truth we behold. Kazutto, the brave, in the mines he roams, Facing horrors and monsters, in the dark he combats and combes. With iron in hand, and courage in heart, He ventures forth, ready to depart. The night dweller, a creature of dread, Haunting Kazutto, filling him with dread. But with weapons crafted, and bullets made, He stands tall, unafraid, ready to invade. The tale unfolds, in rhymes we tell,… Read More