Minecraft/Permadeath

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🪦 Minecraft: The Permadeath Game You Never Knew You Were Playing

When people hear “permadeath,” their minds immediately wander to Hardcore Mode, where one wrong move and boom—you’re locked out of the world forever. But here’s the twist: you’ve been playing permadeath all along—just not for yourself.

In Minecraft, you, the player, are essentially a god. You can respawn as many times as needed. Drop into lava? Respawn. Get obliterated by an End Crystal at point-blank range? Respawn. Fall into the Void like a noob with no elytra? Respawn. Over and over again. As long as your bed isn’t obstructed and your keepInventory is on, you’ll pop back like nothing happened.

But the world around you? It doesn’t get that luxury.


👨‍🌾 The Villager Who Gave You Mending... Is Dead Now.

Remember that beautiful little Librarian who offered Mending for 10 emeralds? Yeah, the one you sealed in a 1x1 cube like a sociopath. Well, a zombie got in. And now, he’s gone. No second chances. No backup brain chip. No reset button.

Just death. Permadeath.

Now you have to:

  • Breed another villager.
  • Hope it grows into a Librarian and not a nitwit.
  • Pray to the RNG gods that it rolls Mending again before your sanity does.

Minecraft’s enchantment system? Also permadeath.

Once you enchant that item, those rolls are spent. It’s a one-and-done, unless you’re grinding out books and XP like it’s 2012 RuneScape.


🐷 PewDiePie Cried for Sven — Now You Know Why.

Let’s be honest: when PewDiePie mourned his Minecraft pets, many laughed. "It’s just a wolf!" they said. But it wasn’t. It was Sven. It was family. It was hours of gameplay, jokes, personality—and it was gone.

There is no undo button.

Minecraft’s illusion of an infinite sandbox hides its brutal truth: everything you love can and will die.


🧱 Blocks Can Be Replaced. Characters? Not So Much.

Sure, you can rebuild a castle. Clone a redstone farm. Terraform a mountain.

But that wandering trader who somehow had Slimeballs right when you needed them? Gone.

That Iron Golem who defended your village like a champ before getting melted in a Ravager ambush? Toast.

Your mule named บัญชีม้า™ who carried all your loot across three biomes? Blown up by a creeper. He’s not respawning. You are.


💾 Unless You’re THAT Guy Who Keeps Backups

Of course, some of us do keep backups. Maybe even hourly scheduled auto-snapshots with a cronjob or something. But let’s be real: unless you’re running an enterprise-level Minecraft operation (or have crippling save-scumming tendencies), you’re not reloading every time a cat dies.

And on a multiplayer server? Good luck convincing the admin to roll back the world because your bee named “Buzz Lightyear” flew into lava.


🧠 Why It Matters

Minecraft is a game of permanence and impermanence. It gives you infinite creative freedom, but also wraps it in loss and consequence. It’s the perfect metaphor for life:

  • You get infinite tries.
  • The world does not.
  • So protect what matters.
  • And don’t let the creeper near your favorite NPC.

TL;DR

  • Minecraft isn't just a sandbox. It's a permadeath simulator, just not for you.
  • Everything you build and everyone you tame is mortal.
  • So back it up. Love it while it lasts. Or better yet... build a statue in their honor.
  • And always—ALWAYS—trap your Mending villager in obsidian...

'Cuz You’re not respawning them...

Ever.