I see the player you mean.
Steve?
Yes. Take care. It has reached a higher level now. It can read our thoughts.
That doesn't matter. It thinks we are part of the game.
I like this player. It played well. It did not give up.
It is reading our thoughts as though they were words on a screen.
That is how it chooses to imagine many things, when it is deep in the dream of a game.
Words make a wonderful interface. Very flexible. And less terrifying than staring at the reality behind the screen.
They used to hear voices. Before players could read. They flew with the birds and swam in the deep water.
Sometimes the player dreamed it was a builder, on the surface of a world that was flat, and infinite. The sun was a square of white. The days were short; there was so much to do; and death was a temporary inconvenience.
Sometimes the player dreamed it was lost in a story.
Sometimes the player dreamed it was other things, in other places. Sometimes it was happy, sometimes sad.
It worked. It built. It survived. And now it has defeated the dragon.
And the game was over and the player woke up from the dream. And the player began a new dream. And the player dreamed again, dreamed better. And the player was the universe. And the player was love.
You are the player.
Wake up.
The End Dimension Update
Original Concept & Game
Mojang Studios / Notch
Slopcraft 3D Engine & Systems
Antigravity & Slopcraft Team
The End, Dragon & Boss Systems
The Ender Order
Music & Audio
C418 & Minecraft Sound Design