Sairo is getting closer to taking over Surviville! Join now to stop him.

in case you haven't been following quest lore: The Legend of Sairo: Shadows of the End Long before the war, when portals to the End were still forbidden knowledge, a child was born in the void between realms. His name was Sairo, a being of the End—neither Enderman nor mortal, but something... in between. In the stillness of that dark world, he grew up among dragons. To Sairo, they were not monsters—they were kin. Gentle giants, misunderstood by the Overworld, living in harmony with the obsidian towers that cradled their domain. But peace never lasts. Adventurers from the Overworld broke through. First came explorers, then hunters. The mighty Ender Dragon became nothing more than a trophy. Her eggs were stolen. Her children, hunted. What had once been Sairo's family was now vanishing, one slain dragon at a time. Something in him broke. Sairo vowed vengeance—not out of rage, but grief. He would reclaim the Overworld and reshape it into an extension of the End Void—a sanctuary where dragons could soar freely once more, without fear of greedy swords and pixelated glory-hunters.

Whispers of Resistance But not all bowed to Sairo's twisted dream. In the heart of the realm, a mysterious figure known only as The King worked in shadows. Branded a tyrant by many, he quietly amassed a vast hoard of gold—not for greed, but for war. The truth? He was building an army, brick by brick, to stop Sairo’s advance. While villagers whispered of corruption, the King carried the weight of a world on his shoulders. In Questville, scattered citizens took action. Some forged weapons, others gathered intel. A quiet rebellion brewed, not led by knights or heroes, but farmers, blacksmiths, and scholars—all refusing to let their homes fall into void.

The War of the Worlds Then came the clash. Sairo descended upon the Overworld with his Endborn army—Shulkers that walked, dragons corrupted by rage, and shadows shaped like men. The sky fractured with portal rifts. Villages fell. Biomes burned. Mountains wept into caves below. But not all was lost. Eastville, battered but standing, became the last line of defense. Cracked walls and broken roads surrounded brave hearts. They train in secret now, gathering strength, sharpening blades, and forging alliances. Their goal is not just to survive—but to strike back.

The Truth in the Rubble Among the shattered halls of old Eastville, an explorer uncovered a sealed journal—its blackened cover marked only with the symbol of the End. Inside, the twisted truth unraveled. Sairo was never a dragon trainer. In his own words, he called dragons "loud, unclean, and difficult." The majestic beasts he claimed to love? Tools. His entire crusade—fabricated. The destruction of the Ender Dragon? Just fuel for a lie he spun to win loyalty. Sairo’s true goal had nothing to do with justice for dragons. He wanted power. A cause people could rally behind. An excuse to claim the Overworld as his own. His entire legend... was a performance.