Chapter 29: Our Troubles Remain

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In the void.

He stands.

His name is...

Herobrine.

A wisp.

A shadow of remorse.

A denying darkness to hatch.

It's been a while for him.

How long?

A century?

A millennium?

An eternity?

Days and nights lose themselves when you are lost.

Trapped...

With no physical form to feel.

With no heart and only corrupted thoughts to preserve your perseverance.

It was emotionless.

The pit was nothing.

No thoughts.

No space.

It's simply nothing.

And it was his home.

Everyday to stare at a blank, white canvas of nothing, waiting for the day you can be set free.

But that day would never come...

At least, not willingly, no. 

He would need to escape.

Outdo nothing...

It seems impossible.

But with a glitch in reality...

And just enough willpower...

He escaped.

Landed in a world called Minecraft Diaries.

He could feel the CORE's power only block years away.

He felt whole.

But without a physical form, it gets difficult.

As time went on, he discovered more of the present.

He discovered more of these 'mods' that had been created.

Oh boy, were they going to be fun. 

All these items...

All these codings...

All this energy.

Together, could form a pathway toward ultimate freedom.

Driven by something others always abuse.

Hate.

It's not just anger.

It's not just sadness.

It's pure hate.

What's so different about hate?

It's passionate.

It's the passionate dislike and loathing for something.

So much passion driven into something so opposite.

It can create a burning determination.

And you know what they say...

You can't spell determination without TERMINATION.

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Lizzie's POV

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"I always thought he was some sort of Easter egg. Nothing real, just a myth made up. A possible virus maybe, but nothing but a teaser." I said. "But after hearing that...it's almost changed my entire perspective on that guy."

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