I stare at Herobrine, mute from fear. His eyes peirce me with their evil glarme, hiding a soul forged in hell itself. I have no idea what he wants from us, but I have the feeling I have lived my last day. "I have been waiting for you." He says, his voice like that of a demon, cold and evil. "What do you want?" Dylan chokes out. Herobrine smiles again in cruel amusement. He looks at us like a cat would the mouse he just caught. "I have been wronged by the one you call a king. Find and recover the possesion he took from me. You have one week." He approaches the cage until I could reach out and touch him before my arm is fully extended. His eyes begin to glow with a malicious light. My vision begins to darken around the edges and I drift from the world.
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Minecraft Haunting of Herobrine
ParanormalRon has never had anything interesting happen to him. No mining trips that lead to finding diamonds, no epic battles with mobs that ended in close calls with creepers. In fact, the only time he's held a sword was to sell it. But people start to diss...
