Deep, deep in my underground caverns, beyond a waterfall and through a dungeon, across a bridge over lava I built my nether portal. The ominous obsidian structure loomed in the darkness with a violet glow.
To add some backstory, it was discovered, not built, by the 14th generation. The nether had permeated the stone floor and walls (I put nether bricks around the floor and wall, reaching towards my underground palace) Inside the nether, I had a large scale structure made of cobblestone. My safe house. From there I would venture fourth to obtain glowstone and blaze rods. It was the first and only line of defense against the demonic beings that plagued the nether.
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