Are we just going to ignore the fact that the maker had to design the pixel art for the forward facing dryad and player, along with more pixel art for the text and emotion? Props.
Fun fact: You can get Purification powder on the zenith seed by taking vile/vicious mushrooms, making them into powder, and dropping that in shimmer. But you wouldn't want to clean the world like that.
I like to roleplay that when you defeat moon lord you also gain enlightenment in multidimensional travel (going to another worlds and getting whatever the f I want)
Nice plot for film: Terraria world is fully corrupted, leaving no hope in surface. Humanity is endlessly trying to survive in this chaos (main antagonist: Eater of Worlds)
nah but his feels sad, peering at the world you once loved, but now it is unrecognizable because of the spreading disease. There really is nothing you can do.. (Unless you have a clemtaminator)
Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Terrarian, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for corruption has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of Npc's in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest – for you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
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This is so high quality
Sounds like a serious lack of conviction
Are we just going to ignore the fact that the maker had to design the pixel art for the forward facing dryad and player,
along with more pixel art for the text and emotion? Props.
the title is wrong, you should have named it “there’s nothing we can do – 2D Minecraft”
When you let the corruption take over
w
Someone should make this a mod
like i mean… you could just build up a little and live there
Fun fact: You can get Purification powder on the zenith seed by taking vile/vicious mushrooms, making them into powder, and dropping that in shimmer. But you wouldn't want to clean the world like that.
you can buy purification powder from dryad and make dome so it wont corrupt purified land
Console players: *holding holy hand grenade * “there can’t be any corruption if there aren’t any blocks”
I like to roleplay that when you defeat moon lord you also gain enlightenment in multidimensional travel (going to another worlds and getting whatever the f I want)
There's still space though lmao
The corruption is beautiful.
That one green solution…
Wait so in teraria the world is turned into the nether like in Minecraft.
I thought it would corrupt as in the files get corrupted.
ive never really liked this meme but i love terraria
and this is really well made and relatable so i love it
PURIFICATION POWDER!!!
We need to go back to the “JUST DO IT!” era of the internet.
Technically you could spend hours of your life before hand getting everything to make artificial biomes
Get me my purification powder
Get some smart eyes
Look on the map 👁️👄👁️
I would build a sky fortress.
Dynamite has joined the game.
Music?
So, we will try with bombs. Let's brace for a total annihilation.
Kid named drill containment unit:
ah, so the corruption is british, that explains the level (or lack) of dental health of the chasms
Nice plot for film: Terraria world is fully corrupted, leaving no hope in surface. Humanity is endlessly trying to survive in this chaos (main antagonist: Eater of Worlds)
Sir we are out of hell bridge what should we do?
Me af: 0:10
Holy shit, +1500 hours and i've never got the message "This housing is corrupted" that's cool
Dont worry, i'll bring you one
nah but his feels sad, peering at the world you once loved, but now it is unrecognizable because of the spreading disease. There really is nothing you can do.. (Unless you have a clemtaminator)
sunflower noises
This housing is suitable.
No way don’t dig up seed lore
Tedit…
0:19 i honestly thought somebody crossed Amour Plastique with a corruption theme that i didn't know of it fits so well
One may imagine npc having housing
Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Terrarian, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for corruption has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of Npc's in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest – for you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
Wait, why is this so good!?!