"He who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you."
- Friedrich Nietzsche
Chapter One: "From Heaven to Hell"
The mysterious player floated behind the golden bars of his prison. "C̴̝̥͓̬̺͚͊̀ư̴̡͈̙͈̹̈́͊̔̾ŗ̴̝͙̟̓s̴̖͓̙̻̲̬̈̔͝e̷̘̝̜̦̟̽͝ ̸̬͚̠͔͈͊͒̅͛ţ̵̹̝̺̏͑͑͌͝ḣ̷̢̺̒̽ḝ̵̡̠͇͉̈̎͋͘͠ ̵̠̻͌̃̃̕ͅÖ̶͚̮͓́̊ͅv̴̡̯͍̺͊́͆e̶̪͎̠̭̎r̶̹̣͓̼̬̂̍̆̚͝͝ẉ̵̊̎̃̑͑̅ơ̸̧̠̊͑͌͘͠r̵̦̪̖̦̯̟̂l̸̨̛̻͍͙͕͐̉̍̌̚d̴͚̞̯̏̿̽̈̇͠.̵̗͖͉̦̿.̸̨̰̫̩̓͌͒͜ͅ" He said as he stared through the cracks in the bars, looking at the Nether. "I̷͖͑͐'̵̛͉͚̇͜l̵̨̛̏ľ̶͔̳̚ ̵̰̃̋̀̋g̶̣͚͇̜̍̀͑e̴͙͂t̸̫̔̌ ̵͉̬̋̋͝ỳ̶̨̞͂͘ö̷̡̦͓̫́̿̏ṷ̴̄ͅ ̶̱̝̎ṩ̶͚̫̏o̴͙͝m̶̡͔̟͂̋͛̕e̸̛͖̰̓̔͠ḓ̵̬̮̠̚ạ̵̱͚̃y̷̘̾,̸̹̼͚͚͐́͊͂ ̶͚̬̻̂͂͗͑S̵̤̲͔̈́̽͜t̵͍̤̠̗́̊͛͝e̶̩͘v̶̱͋e̴̜͔͑͋̋͗!̸͔̘̮̹̈́̽̈!̴̡͙͛̌!̷̮̯̤̞̃̄͘" He mumbled as the Wither floated in. "It seems you're trapped..." The Wither says as he floats over to a button thats labeled: "Lava Dip", pushes the button and then it drops him into the lava.