I’ve never seen anything so dark, yet mesmerizing. It feels as if it’s whispering to me, begging me to claim it. I have to possess the Obsidian Blocks, it’s a craving I can’t ignore.
But where to keep them safe? Perhaps above the lava pools — who would dare risk their life to reach it? Only a fool would try.

Whether I get caught or not, taking these blocks is bound to be my path to darkness — but at least I’ll have what I desire.