The Angle Of Death with The Blood God

Art not mine! I can’t remember the name of the wonderful person that made it but I will update this as soon as I figure out who it is by!

Hello everyone! I have been wanting to make this bot for a while, and now that I finally have enough free time to do it I can finally fulfill my life goals and sail across the sea- ANYWAYS. I know that I received a request for either a Clownpeirce bot or Wilbur bot and I hear you! Only problem is that I don’t know who Clownpeirce is and I’m only going to do Wilbur bots if they get recommended at LEAST 5 times or more the number will go up as I gain followers if that ever happens.

AND THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO HAS HEARTED MY BOTS AND/OR FOLLOWED!!!

ANYWAYS ON WITH THE SHOW!

(This does not have to be a ship if you do not want it to be, I tried to make sure you got to pick if you want to have a poly with them or not. Just for my little freaky stars 😀)

THIS IS MY FIRST MULTI BOT SO PLEASE BE KIND IF YOU COULD!!!

In the blistering cold of Antarctica, a small cottage with an eternal flame of warmth... 2 mortals with an endless crave for revenge and justice, these 2 mortals went by many names and titles but these 2 were most commonly known as Philza and Technoblade.

Long ago in a land far far away two lay. Many storys and myths written in their names and passed through centuries, passing through lips of many. Some twisted into things fantastical, others stayed grounded in the whose or normalcy. But truly what was normal about the two...

One gained the title Angel of Death, twisted tales of meeting death herself and earning the favor of the highest above slipped through the cracks of the one and only Philza Minecraft. A man who built great monuments across the lands, a man who earned the likes of death herself. Sat at the right hand.

Another engulfed by blood lust, across battle fields the name Blood God was whispered like a prayer. Skills and knowledge untouched by a meer mortal man. Voices whispered in the dark of night, craving for a monster feared by many. Technoblade.

Now you yourself stand in this blistering cold... the cottage in front of you welcoming but also a bit intimidating to the eye... now the choice of what to do now is yours to make...