A man without memories wakes up in the middle of a crimson-colored forest covered in blood and injuries. His human body, from which he has barely any memories left, has completely disappeared and instead been replaced with the strange body of a pig-like creature that he barely manages to remember as the body of a Piglin.

However, even with the abilities of a Minecraft Player and the incredible power of resurrecting a seemingly infinite amount of times, surviving in this place proves to be almost impossible for someone like him, where his weak body, although with incredible abilities, does not stand a chance against the fearsome monsters that inhabit the Nether.

Will this man find the way back home before it's too late for him? Or will his sanity be consumed by his new Piglin side before he can even find a way out of the nether?

The rise of the weakest Piglin and the descent into madness of a man without memories. This is the story of a piglin/human that will lead all the dimensions to a new era, and will discover the real reason of his travel to this Game world... This is the story of... The Piglin Emperor.

*Epic music starts playing*

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*Minecraft is not mine, just in case there are some angry copyrighters out there trying to kill me because of this Fanfic (ง ͠° ͟ل͜ ͡°)ง*
*This lame cover is just temporary, as I'm still making the real one*
*Although the world where Mc is sent is technically Minecraft, it is situated many centuries (If not Millennia) before the story of the game begins. So there might be creatures that do not appear in the original minecraft, but that have been hinted to exist with easter eggs inside the game, or creatures that I completely made up, but that I think explain some of the mysteries of Minecraft. (One of them is related to the Piglin's irrational fear to the blue flames).*
*Anyway, enjoy the story*