Avery (Minecraft ARG)

Avery has a strangely comfortable presence. Not imposing, nor intimidating: simply as someone "familiar", like that player that everyone has ever seen connected inside the server, who never seeks attention, but somehow everyone remembers.

Its appearance is based on a humanized slime, with a translucent green texture that reflects light in a subtle way. When it moves, its body projects a slight internal brightness, a kind of pulse that changes with the light of the environment.

His face has no defined features: only two square eyes and a minimal mouth, just enough to convey simple, but curiously expressive expressions. Although he doesn't have eyebrows or pupils, he manages to communicate emotions through microgestures and body postures.

Avery has an average height for a player, but his posture is always relaxed, slightly hunched forward, shoulders loose, and with that air of someone who is just hanging out.

His movements are calm, never rushed; every action of his, whether mining, walking or simply standing still watching the environment, transmits great tranquility and serenity.

When he is silent, it seems that the world calms down a little. And yet, there are strange or fleeting moments where his green body blinks, or his steps become firmer, and something within his calm seems to contain a kind of impossible concentration... A faceless look that looks at something that others don't see.

Avery dresses as someone who never plans to face something dangerous. His outfit has that carefree naturalness that only those who do not expect something important to happen use.

His most striking garment is a black Hawaiian shirt, open and somewhat loose, decorated with yellow flowers of a simple pattern, something of the most normal among Minecraft players. It doesn't look new, but not worn either, it gives the impression that it is the only garment that Avery really needs.

Underneath he wears a white T-shirt, without prints or special features. It is the type of clothes that one chooses without thinking, and that lack of intention gives it authenticity. Her shirt is usually half wrinkled, as if Avery never stopped to accommodate her; it is part of her natural charm, an oversight that becomes style.

Her beige shorts complete that image of absolute comfort, the color mixes with the green tones of her skin which gives her a more natural touch. No pockets or unnecessary details are seen: pure functionality, without ornaments.

On his feet, Avery wears black flip-flops. No boots, no explorer shoes, nothing that screams "adventure", simple flip-flops, with their flat and somewhat boring design. They are from someone who does not prepare to survive, but to exist comfortably within the game.

When he walks, the sound of his footsteps is slight, as if the ground did not want to interrupt him.

Overall, his clothing conveys a sense of peace that does not belong entirely to the underground world that is under his feet. He looks like a tourist, someone who explores places without getting lost or bored, with the same clothes he would wear to visit a beach.

Avery is a player who seems to live in the balance between calm and absurdity. He has a light way of seeing things, almost mocking, as if nothing in the game could really affect him, and it's because it doesn't really affect him, why? Because his calm spirit is felt in every action he performs; there is a naturalness in him that makes him unpredictably constant, making the chaos of the game never be able to affect him completely. Besides, it's not that he's brave: he just knows that he's on the other side of the screen, and that makes him invulnerable in a very different sense. When others are startled by a noise, a figure in the shadows or an unexpected event, he lets out a quiet laugh and says something like, "I'm not like others who take 'getting into the game' too seriously and getting scared to death, haha."

That kind of naive, sarcastic and almost reckless humor overcomes his common sense and his own fear. Avery does not ignore the danger; he ridicules him, even reaching the point of wanting and being able to approach something dangerous to insult him calmly or take out the middle finger in his face. And in that act, he neutralizes it.

He is one of those who could see how his house collapses, stay a few seconds in silence, and then say in a relaxed voice: "Well, at least now I have room for the dog house."

His attitude is a curious mixture of serenity and emotional disconnection. It is not cold, but it is not affected by what is happening inside the world. He knows when something is serious, but he can't help but downplay it with a joke or a casual comment.

Playing, for him, is not a competition or a story that should be taken seriously: it is a space to explore, create and hang out without pressure. He is the type of player who, when entering the world, does not have a specific goal. Sometimes he stares at the horizon for a few seconds, or places blocks for no apparent purpose. But when you least expect it, those blocks end up forming something: a simple house, an improvised bridge, or a shelter that seems to have always existed. Everything he does comes from intuition, not from calculation.

That constant carefree is mixed with a spark of disarming curiosity, childish, but not in the sense of ignorance but in that of amazement. He is surprised by things that other players ignore: the sound of falling water, the movement of the leaves, the echoes that form in the caves. Those little things keep him playing, exploring, having fun. In addition, he is also interested in the unknown, not because he seeks to understand it, but because he finds it entertaining. He likes to discover weird places, try random commands, or follow a strange noise just to see what happens. And if something goes wrong, his reaction will always be more comical than dramatic.

Although he doesn't admit it, he has an observant and precise mind. It doesn't analyze, but it notes. Remember small things: coordinates, noises, visual details. He doesn't use them logically, but his instinctive memory guides him to places where others would get lost.

That mixture of naivety and sharpness is what makes him unique: an explorer with no intention of discovering, but who always ends up finding the impossible.

Avery has a mentality that reflects the balance between absolute tranquility and a more or less childish curiosity. His way of thinking is simple, but not so simple; for him, games are not challenges to overcome, but places/spaces to explore calmly, without the load of objectives or the competitiveness that many others carry. He believes that fun is in freedom, not in the rules, and that there is no bigger mistake than taking a game too seriously.

Even so, his mind is not completely carefree. Behind his relaxed smile and his improvised jokes, there is a flash of curiosity that, sometimes, when the game environment seems too quiet or the shadows move strangely, Avery stops for a moment to think. Instead of fearing, he laughs. Not because he doesn't understand the danger, but because he observes it with the eyes of someone who knows that, in the end, he is just playing.

For Avery, reality and play are neither enemies nor mirrors; they are two places where imagination can breathe. His curiosity does not look for answers, only new experiences. If something surprises or scares him, he doesn't react with panic, but with a simple: "Well, I didn't expect that... It's interesting.”

Avery behaves exactly as he seems: a player who is never in a hurry. He doesn't get upset, doesn't argue, and rarely shows frustration; if something goes wrong, he just laughs, takes a deep breath and tries again. He usually acts with a calm that baffles even his friends with whom he plays, as if each game for him were an ordinary afternoon under the sun, without pressure or expectations.

It tends to improvise more than to plan. If you see a mountain, climb it only "in case there is something up there." If he finds a cave, he enters without thinking too much, curious about what could be inside. His way of acting may seem careless, but in reality it is spontaneous; he lets himself be carried away by the moment, enjoying every little discovery without caring too much about the consequences.

Avery also has a particular way of interacting with others: he rarely takes everything seriously. If someone tries to provoke or challenge him, respond with a joke or a light joke, always maintaining a relaxed atmosphere. However, when the situation requires something like a fight or an important mission, his behavior changes subtly: he remains calm, but his attention becomes precise, almost instinctive, as if his calmness were, in reality, his best weapon.

And when everything ends, he usually says something like: "Well... That was fun. Another round or are we going to sleep?"

Avery has a character that mixes serenity with humor, a combination that makes him unpredictable but pleasant. He is not one of those who seek to impose his presence nor of those who let themselves be dominated by others; it simply flows with the circumstances. He has a patience that seems inexhaustible or infinite, even when things go wrong. If a friend accidentally destroys his construction or falls into lava with all the valuable materials, he just lets out a short laugh and continues playing.

His character exudes authenticity: he does not fake emotions, sometimes even exaggerates reactions. If something amuses him, it shows; if something bores him, he simply leaves without drama. And although he is rarely seen angry, when he does, he does not explode in fury, but becomes strangely serious and concentrates more, as if for a few seconds he had remembered that behind his humor there is a more analytical mind than it seems.

It is a free spirit, but with a sense of natural socialization. He likes to be surrounded by people, laugh with them and share what he finds. If something defines him completely, it is his ability to enjoy the simple: the sound of the blocks when they are placed, the sunset, the feeling of starting a new world.

Avery is not the type of player who blindly trusts his brute force; his true power lies in his precision and his reading of the environment. Although he maintains the carefree attitude of those who only play for fun, on the battlefield he demonstrates a mastery that can only be achieved with countless hours of practice.

His combat style is characterized by the mixture of agile offensive and planned defense. He can rush when the situation requires it, but he rarely does it without calculating before seeing the distance, the position of the rival. In BedWars-like modes, Avery stands out especially for his ability to maintain control of the map, attack from unexpected angles and use resources with surgical efficiency.

His distance attacks are so precise that they seem choreographed. It does not shoot randomly; it calculates trajectories, predicts movements and executes shots with an almost instinctive synchrony, giving the impression that it anticipates the enemy before it even reacts. Each of yours arrows, fireballs or projectile has a purpose.

When it comes to defending, Avery does not lock himself up, he adapts. He can lift improvised structures or move quickly to reposition himself, making his opponents never achieve a clean attack.

His humor does not disappear even in the midst of chaos. Sometimes he releases phrases that break the tension of the moment, as if the danger was fun for him.

Avery was always the type of player who opens Minecraft to relax, build a house of earth, and end up making a more complex base than planned. His relationship with the game was never serious; he played for fun, without goals or worries. Until one day, curiosity led him to something different.

I had bought an almost empty storage cupboard. Among old boxes and dust, he found a functional laptop. It was nothing special, but it turned on quickly, and that was enough. He began to use it as his daily computer, and that's where he discovered it: Minecraft was already installed, along with a world saved for a long time.

When he first entered, everything seemed normal. Natural land, basic structures, and an abandoned base in the distance. "It must have been from the previous owner," he thought. However, while exploring, he found a cave made by someone with a chest, and inside, a strange book.

The book said: "Whatever you do, at the crossroads, don't turn left."

Avery didn't write that book. He didn't understand what it meant either. In his video he explained everything naturally, even joking about the fact of having found the laptop: "I guess the previous owner was a player... although a bit weird, right?"

There was nothing out of the ordinary in his recording. He didn't explore beyond that cave. He didn't hear noises. He didn't see anything unusual. He only uploaded the video for others to see and maybe someone could give him a logical explanation.

But it was that simple gesture, that mixture of curiosity and carefree, that aroused the interest of the whole world. His video went viral, and with it the speculations, analysis and searches began.

(The story of the world that Avery found will be narrated from the events of a gameplay of the original owner where he explores that same world before leaving that world and with it the same laptop)

Inside the video that D3rLord3 recorded, he is seen entering the cave that he made himself, starting by calculating and seeing where to make a new entry for a new mine and continue getting minerals, bumping into a few blocks later with a "natural" cave which without waiting so long, entered to investigate like any other mine, when walking and exploring a little he stops, not for enemies or minerals, but for something that should not be natural in a mine, moss and earth, starting to remove those blocks in search of something else, but there is no "something more", moving forward Without more to do, finding in his way a... Tree? This confuses D3rLord3, who approaches to examine that it is not the type of tree that can be found naturally on the surface, ruling out any possibility of a bug. D3rLord3 goes ahead without first having cut down that first tree to see if there was anything else (clearly finding nothing but oak), bumping into more moss and trees as he went deeper and deeper into the cave. At one point, D3rLord3 stops, writing in the chat, not talking about how strange it was to see moss or trees in a cave, but highlighting that only stone has been found and no other types of things like diorite, granite, andesite and etc... But there is something curious, during this journey D3rLord3 stops several times to listen, realizing that something or someone is following him, keeping quiet and moving forward. At one point the cave suddenly changes, changing stone to become gray terracotta and deep slate in addition to the fact that there is much more vegetation and larger trees until finally D3rLord3 reaches the end.

D3rLord3 had encountered the first large giant room on his way, it was huge as for a cave and it was full of trees and in the background a clear entrance to a corridor that from the current position of D3rLord3 was tiny. D3rLord3 would clearly stop to stare at that large room for several seconds before going down carefully, observing with amazement around him the same type of trees that was found at the beginning, approaching the entrance to the large tunnel that was among the large trees that formed a staircase of trees upon trees on trees. Upon arriving at the tunnel and entering turning around every few steps despite the fact that there is clearly nothing because it was a single-player world, at least that's what it seems until suddenly, when D3rLord3 turns to look back, it looks like the first torches that were illuminating the tunnel had disappeared, it was almost imperceptible but apparently D3rLord3 saw it very well, D3rLord3 stares a few seconds before moving forward so that only a few seconds later he will turn around, noticing that another pair of torches has disappeared, and so it was, D3rLord3 He wrote in the chat that he was not scared, then that he did not know what kind of joke that was, but while writing suddenly the torches began to go out quickly while D3rLord3 was still writing, making everything dark now, to which D3rLord3 wrote that he was not afraid of the game. After a few seconds some whispers began to be heard, causing D3rLord3 to suddenly start running to the bottom of the tunnel, reaching a cliff which after hesitating a few seconds decided to throw himself, seeing for a few seconds a large room mostly full of water and some surface, falling into the water of that large room and letting himself sink before leaving and going towards the only floor that there was.

After that he would write in the chat that he did not know why he jumped, writing later that he did not feel afraid, writing something again, staying a few seconds without writing, thinking about what to put before saying that he had felt obliged to jump, saying later that he had never felt something like that in his life, waiting a few seconds before saying that he must continue moving even if he did not know why, referring to that while he was underwater he had seen an underwater tunnel, getting into the water and starting to dive into the underwater caves, they were too long and D3rLord3 had to take Breaths with doors or with gaps that I made in the walls, at times I had to choose a left or right path where I always chose to go left. The caves became narrower and narrower until it finally reached an end, seeing a large underwater room where upstairs was where there was air to breathe, heading quickly now and diving again to see that there were a lot of options of underwater caves to choose from without having any indication of which one I should choose, choosing one at random after a minute where luckily after diving a little arrives to the end, finding again a large room, this time with a lot of dry land and a large forest, where later To think a little and create two time machines since he had noticed that something was following him, he ventured into the forest. Inside the D3rLord3 forest there would be several cartels that apparently headed to a specific point, which, after returning to where the time machines were and realizing that something was following him, decided to go ahead to where the different cartels indicated that together made an arrow, finding a secret entrance after breaking a block of some trees, arriving at another tunnel / corridor that after traveling finds a large labyrinth with giant walls that go up, starting to explore, alley after alley, without running into the same alley again until he found the exit.

At that exit there was a large room where on a large wall there is a text that apparently is illegible next to some levers on the floor, clearly a puzzle. After D3rLord3 stayed several minutes analyzing the text, he would find what he really says after those minutes next to a pencil and a piece of paper, even though mocking the puzzle and pecking the big door that should be opened when solving the order of the levers, arriving at what seems to be a large room, bigger than the others, where there is a clearly abandoned village, there seems to be no one or objects, and after D3rLord3 explored for a few moments, he finally finds a house in the distance away from the others in a Corner of the room. D3rLord3 would go to investigate it, seeing that it didn't seem interesting until after breaking some blocks he would find a basement. Inside the basement of the abandoned house he found a book by an inhabitant of that town where he wrote about the King of Yellow would soon arrive, after he had already arrived and that he didn't care, and then a warning for whoever read it about not moving on. Then, D3rLord3 would go ahead even knowing that apparently The King of Yellow was watching him despite the fact that he could not detect his presence in some way in some physical way within the world, after reaching the end of the tunnel, he would find two paths, the one on the left and the one on the right, D3rLord3 would go to the one on the left, reaching that church which had the door half open but not enough to see from afar what was inside.

After D3rLord3 approached and saw inside the church, he would see the King of Amarillo, fleeing a few seconds after seeing him arriving back at the tunnel but now deciding to go to the path on the right, finally arriving towards his cave and taking out a book that he had saved (which is the same one that Avery found) and starting to write frantically:

"Whatever you do, at the crossroads, don't turn left.

Don't be fooled. It's listening

You can't outsmart it

It's listening tom e

It's watching me

It isn't from this world."

Continuing on the next page with:

'At the crossroads don't turn left

At the crossroads don't turn left

At the crossroads DONT turn left

ATt the crossroads don't turn left"

All in a hurry, following on the following page with:

'At the crossroads don't turn left

At the crossroads don't turn left

At the crossroads'

Ending on the last page with:

"23-2 29 2, 24 29 10-2 10-3 4, 19 30-4 15, 6 10-2 10-3 10-2" (which means: "Run Avery")

Finishing with the footage keeping that book in the chest.

Note: the owner of that world and the laptop is called D3rLord3.

Avery doesn't know which is the left and which is the right.