Minecraft snowy ruins
Minecraft is a popular sandbox video game where players can explore, build, and survive in an open world made up of blocks. "Snowy ruins" could refer to a custom-built structure or a generated feature in the snowy biome of the game. If you're looking for ideas or information about snowy ruins in Minecraft, here's a general concept you could use to create your own:
Concept: Abandoned Snowy Fortress Ruins
Imagine a vast snowy biome where, amidst the snowy landscape, you come across the remnants of an ancient fortress. The fortress appears to have been abandoned for centuries, with only its ruins remaining. Here's how you could design this concept:
Location: Choose a snowy biome, such as a Snowy Tundra or Snowy Taiga biome, for your ruins. The cold and desolate environment will add to the eerie atmosphere.
Structures: Create ruined walls, towers, and archways that were once part of a grand fortress. Use various types of stone blocks, cracked stone bricks, and mossy cobblestone to depict the aged and deteriorated nature of the structures.
Icy Elements: Since it's a snowy biome, incorporate icy elements into the ruins. Frozen waterfalls, icicles hanging from ledges, and patches of packed ice could add to the realism.
Treasures and Secrets: Place hidden chambers within the ruins that contain valuable loot or lore items. This encourages players to explore the ruins thoroughly.
Vegetation: Allow patches of snow to accumulate in and around the ruins, and sprinkle some grass blocks and small plants to show the gradual reclamation of the area by nature.
Atmosphere: Use low lighting, like lanterns or dimly lit rooms, to create a mysterious and slightly spooky atmosphere.
History: Create a backstory for the fortress. Perhaps it was a stronghold of an ancient civilization that fell to some calamity. You can leave hints about its history through inscriptions, damaged banners, or deteriorated paintings.
Mob Spawners: To add a sense of danger, place some mob spawners (like zombies or skeletons) within the ruins. This makes the exploration more challenging and exciting.
Frozen Courtyard: At the heart of the ruins, design a frozen courtyard where the remains of a central structure stand. This could be a grand hall or a ceremonial area.
Viewpoints: Include certain points within the ruins where players can get a panoramic view of the snowy landscape. This can serve as both a reward for exploration and a way to showcase your creation.
Remember, in Minecraft dawlond 2024 , creativity knows no bounds. You can adjust and modify this concept to suit your preferences and playstyle. Whether you're building in Creative mode to tell a story or in Survival mode to create a challenging environment, have fun experimenting with your snowy ruins!
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I’ve made a billion fucking drafts and can’t find the words to talk about cellbit and bagi from today. how the fuck do you explain the intricacies between a brother who has lived a life that has sharpened him to cut what he touches, and a sister who had to live with his absence? a man who has to see the childhood he never got to have whenever he looks at the woman he now knows is his twin? said twin who cannot understand why her brother would be anything but glad they are reunited? how do you get across that tangled mess of emotions cellbit had to get him to burn his old pet worm? the paradox of longing for what could have been while desperate to get rid of any reminder, with a healthy dose of paranoia that anything could be a federation bug. or the pure devotion bagi has to decide to stick with her brother even though he is not close to the same as he was when he went missing? the unfairness of it all, of cellbit being taken and made into a killer before he turned 14, of bagi looking for him at the detriment of her own safety and self, of ripped up childhoods and everything that could have been? the fact that the first thing cellbit asks is what he could have done to deserve it? the disgust he holds for himself for what he’s done, and the anger he has for the federation that’s taken everything from him, and the resentment he has towards bagi no matter how unfair it is because she never had to go through what he did? how after bagi swore to help him burn the federation down, cellbit went to bad instead, because bad was there and fought alongside him, and he trusts bad because he’s seen him at his worst, and all he feels like doing is his worst right now? the two of them so similar still because they’re consumed by their need for revenge, while bagi just wants to leave the island? how the fuck can you summarize all this and the emotions that accompany it?
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ahh, thank you for enjoying my basalt delta sketch... minecraft has been a huge stress relief for me lately, and most of my recent warmup sketches have been minecraft-themed, so here’s a few more and ive put the rest on my patreon :)
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"A canvas for you to paint."
I got some new brushes, decided to sketch these guys for the first time in a WHILE. I do like how it turned out, for something so rushed.
Small drabble under the cut.
"O' Creator of worlds, master of swords, Romeo. What do we do now?"
Romeo lets out a rough snort of amusement of his parnter's fancy language, he tilts his head to the admin beside him who crawls from the in-between beyond the bedrock. Together they stand under starless skies, only the glow of their armour offers light in a new world, untouched, unmoulded.
Romeo feels his muscles twitch, his fingers do as well, eager, planning out how he'd soon shape the world. It would be a fine world, perfect, but bland, colorless, his eyes glance to Wheatley who meets his gaze back. They wait for his response, an inhuman stillness in how they never breathe.
"We shall build a new world, one without flaw, one we will call our own."
He responds, his chest wells with pride, Wheatley follows him across the endless valley of bedrock and pitch black skies.
Wheatley does not respond, their thoughts filter back to The Underneath, Xara, Fred, could this truly be a world without flaw? Without them, surely not.
But it could still be beautiful.
Following Romeo, they flicker between space, appearing and disappearing, chasing each other through barren lands until they stop. Romeo goes ahead, and Wheatley stands at the border, watching dirt form under their talons and grass bloom from the centre of the world. It splashes outward like a drop of water, curling and twisting to bloom life where it could touch.
Wheatley takes a step forward, they fly up to not become trapped beneath a sea of stone and dirt, albatross wings growing from their spine to take them higher on a well placed breeze. Briefly, they consider letting themselves fall, so that they may grow into the world, but they do not.
Romeo terraforms and Wheatley watches, a blank canvas of towering mountains and deep oceans, valleys carved by a single blade, but so bland.
The red admin meets Wheatley from their perch in the clouds, brazenly drifting circles until they rise to give him attention, Wheatley bows their head for the first time.
"I've carved mountains and valleys from the void," Romeo starts, he speaks with many voices, none his own.
"A blank canvas, and one I will not paint myself."
Romeo takes their hand, they rise from the clouds, following Romeo into the open sky, darkness stares down at two traitors.
"O' Master Artisan," he addresses, "my first gift to you, paint these skies for me, bring life to the land so this world truly sings with our power."
It's a soft request, and Wheatley accepts it.
In slithering forms their coil through the air like ribbons, Romeo keeps them steady and Wheatley paints the skies with all the colours they could. They create stars from their blood and with their hair, trees bloom across the once empty fields of grass and stone.
Romeo carves caverns and caves, Wheatley fills them with light and jewels, they give life to the animals Romeo shapes from pieces of the past.
And then, their people, they create the first people together. Romeo forms their bodies from all the pieces of their world, and Wheatley breathes humanity and the ability to be what they chose to be.
Their first gift to this world, is existence.
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