WARNING! BEFORE YOU READ:
In this story, I will be using the character Steve because he is the original character. I am NOT sexist against woman. I prefer to keep original over what people see as "equal", such as the new character, Alex. And anything that may have to due with any religion is not to persuade anyone to do anything. This is purely for entertainment and to get everyone thinking about MINECRAFT from the original owners of the world's prospective. If you don't like what I say and/or find something offensive, stop reading and do something else.
____________________________________Prologue_____________________________________
You may thing that you created the world, but they were there first; we were here first; He was here first. Let me tell you, you know little of our world and what happens in it. You've created your side of this story. Now let me tell you ours. Let me tell you His.
________________________Chapter One: The Beginning____________________________
In the beginning, it was just the Overworld. The Overworld was made of grass, sand, dirt, stone, and ores. It consisted of animals, plants, water, lava, the sun, and the sky.
Then one day, the villager was created. The villager harvested wood and build a house. He gathered stones and made a well. He domesticated animals, and it began to farm. Eventually, another villager came along and they produced babyvillagers. These babies grew up, built there own homes and farms. Some stayed to create a village, some left to explore, some to create their own villages. But as we all know, every story has a protagonist and an antagonist. However, in this story, you will have to choose who is what. Because this story gives you a different point of view on MINECRAFT.
__________________________Chapter Two: The Visitor____________________________
One night, in the world's first village, after having been settled for many moons, an unlikely visitor came to town. It was green, and smelled more rotten than the sheep that were eaten by the wolves, with their carcasses left laying around. But this was no sheep. It lacked a nose, which was very prominent on a villager. However, it walked like a villager, and made an eerie moan with every step. The villagers attempted to make contact with it, but when the did, it wanted to eat, not meet them. They all rushed into their homes in fear. The doors withstood the force that this creature was dealing to it.
Many hours passed, but eventually daylight shown over the mountains and cast its rays on the village. The creature did not take well to the light. It began to scorch, burn, and eventually caught fire. Before it could burn to death, it made its way into a cave and disappeared.
_____________________Chapter Three: The Horde and The Hero__________________
As the next day passed, life went on as usual. But that night, the visitor came back. However, he did not come alone. With him, came a crowd of more creatures that looked just like it. Some armed with swords and spades, but one stood out. The villagers hummed in hilarity at the creature carrying a carrot. But they soon realized that this was not the time for humor. There must've been at least twenty-five of them. They moved in on the village, but almost faster than the previous night. There were enough that they broke down a few doors and took the lives of many. But then, glistening in the moonlight, a man with a diamond sword came charging. He sliced the creatures in half, beheaded them, and even set some of them on fire. The villagers didn't know if they were safe or not, therefore they slept in shifts. Half slept through the first few hours, then they switched. Soon, dawn broke over the horizon.
The next morning, the Hero had disposed of all the bodies. He strangely did not ask for anything. The villagers had him stay for many moons. They fed him, clothed him, crafted him armor, and built him a shrine. For they saw this man as their savior. He entered the shrine. He stayed for nearly a week. When he finally exited, his eyes were a blinding, glowing, white. He gave his best wishes to the villagers, and promised to protect them from all invaders and keep them out of harms way. With that, he went on his way. He was never seen or heard from again.
____________________________Chapter Four: The Explorer_________________________
Many years passed. Then one day, a man fell from the clouds, and began to wander around. This man seemed to enjoy punching trees and beating animals. He created tables, furnaces, tools, clothes. He penned animals and farmed crops. He seemed to be doing the job villagers did, but in a much shorter time. This man was very skilled. However, we did not see him as a great person like you do. He showed up in our world and started tearing down trees, killing innocent animals, and taking space and calling it his own. He was invading our world.
We sent many to greet this stranger, but he attacked them all. We attempted to tell him that when we are looked at, we explode. But he never gave us a chance to tell him. You see us as green, exploding monsters. But what are we to do when our world is being invaded? We still try to defend ourselves. It doesn't always work, but sometimes we can do enough damage to have him retreat.
__________________________Chapter Five: New Dimensions________________________
As he killed us, the evil of his ways created a new dimension... The Nether. It was hell. Lava flowed everywhere, and blood drenched rock covered mass expanses. Some sand that contained the souls of those who passed and were guilty of evil. The Wither was the lord of Hell. He did not live naturally like us. He only existed when constructed by the man. The Wither destroyed anything that moved. We were fortunate that he couldn't make his way into the Overworld. We WERE. But the man did not see this world as ours, he saw it as his. He constructed The Wither in our world. When he did, the gray, skeleton-like Wither Boss floated in hesitation, as if building up strength. Then all of a sudden, he fired skulls at the man. The man used his shiny diamond sword to deflect back the skulls to the Wither. It took a long while, but eventually, the Wither fell, defeated by the man.
Not long after this battle, the man found his way to a village. He introduced himself to the villagers. "Hi, I'm Steve", he announced. None of the villagers responded, for they had seen a man like him before. Only that man was a hero, this man was no hero. He seemed to want to be feared and powerful. He was greedy. And because of this, the creatures from the End came to the Overworld to teach Steve that he was doing wrong, and that he'd punished if he didn't stop.
___________________________Chapter Six: Ender Arrival____________________________
The day came when the first Endermen arrived. The tall, dark man with glowing pink eyes approached calmly. He attempted to knock on the door, but when he did, Steve poured water on him. As the water made contact with his leathery skin, it begin to burn. He' instantly teleported to the nearest sheep. When he arrived there, he dried himself using the wool of a nearby sheep. The sheep was not happy. When he finally finished drying himself, he set out to find a witch. When he found her, he asked a favor. The favor was for her to transform one creature from the End, into an earthly one. She did not hesitate to accept this request. They journeyed back to where the Endermen came from the End to the Overworld. When they arrived there, The Enderman took Pearls from The End and hatched them, creating Endermites. The witch then took her potion of oppositism and splashed the Endermites with it. They faded gray and dispersed into the stone walls and floors. Their job was now to protect the Ender Dragon from the creature of the Overworld.
_______________________Chapter Seven: His first encounter_______________________
Within days after the disappearance of the Enderman, He appeared near the bay and seem to be watching Steve. His stare was rock solid. He seemed to frown as he gazed at the animals penned in small enclosures. We could all tell that He did not approve of this behavior. He casually walked over to the penns, pulled out his shiny iron axe, and chopped down all the fences. He gathered all hay, wheat, and weapons he could find and scattered the food and locked the weapons in a chest from the End.
He ventured to the crest of the nearby mountain range
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