Prolouge

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It was a dark, stormy night in the cold taiga. Skeletons were spawning everywhere, but they were outnumbered five-to-one by the zombies. There were spiders all over the spruce trees. I was out on a midnight stroll, when I saw him. He looked exactly like me, but had no pupils. He was leading an army of endermen. They were picking up blocks and using them to make a fortress. I ran, but a pair of endermen teleported and knocked me down. One of them went to get Herobrine. When he saw me, he took out his fire aspect 1000 diamond sword. "Steve, my brother." He said. "What brings you here on such a stormy night?" "The need of string and arrows, of course." I replied, trying to sound confident. "Liar!" He yelled, and threw a creeper spawn egg. I herd a hiss from behind me, and the creeper exploded. "I will see thee again, my brother, but not very soon." Little did he know that I had debug screen on.

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