The Well Forgotten Exodiapore

Before a dapper individual met all those near this land, he once had ruled another.

A land of beauty, choices and individualism. All who lived there were together, pact and ruled as best of friends. The dapper individual had noticed something. Someone new arrived. An individual which reeked of carrots. As his friends never told him who he was, he noticed things in his chests changing. A diamond went missing, then a bar of netherite, a stack of iron and a dozen more.

The end.
As he questioned all his friends, he remembered one individual. The one who reeked. He searched his wooden-built house, to find the very things he had been searching. As compensation for such proposals, he burnt his house down to it's bare bones.

As his friends saw him do it, he thought of them believing him. As they watched in horror and he watched in glee, he never knew the very land he built, would be there to watch him leave it.

Judgement
He heard and ushered in. As all his friends sat, he realized they no longer did beside him. They sat at the other end of the table, judging him and threatening him.

He realized his mistake, yet a compromise could not be reached.

He forfeited. As he was exiled from his own land, he watched behind him the reeking wretch.

He promised himself, to try once more when he was ready.