1,550
Chaos Erupts
At one point, a very, very long time ago, there was a different world. Much like ours, but different in many ways. There was no threat, no evil. The world was pure, safe, and peaceful. Let us take a look at a city. A city of people, of all kinds. There were children, men, women, and even animals in this city. They lived in harmony. They had a graceful king who ruled the land with a just arm.
In this town lived a small family. A mother, a father, a boy, and their dog. The boy's name was Steve. He was always an adventurous child, and sometimes even rebellious.
Everything was very good in this city, until the dragon came upon the land. The dragon swooped, smashing buildings and toppling the castle. Many perished from the Dragon's might.
In the city there lived a man, who went by the name Herobrine. He was very standard, a bit shy though. He stayed in his home all day and all night, doing Notch knows what. No one knew where he came from, he had just showed up in town one day. The king let him join the city for as long as he needed.
When the dragon came, the town was in chaos! Buildings aflame, bodies everywhere. A small band of survivors escaped, including Steve and his family. Herobrine was among the survivors. They lived in the mountains, away from the dragon, who had claimed the charred city as his nest. They lived in their small settlement for many years. The dragon occasionally flew overhead, but never minded them. Steve's family had passed, and he was now a grown man.
One day, the dragon took another strike. He bashed and burned the settlement to pieces. Even more perished. There was no stopping him, until Herobrine emerged from his home, iron plating and weapons. He drew a bow, and skillfully shot three arrows into the dragon's face. It crashed to the ground, but emerged again, ready to fight this brave hero. Herobrine struck again, slashing it's face with the blade of iron. It did not do much damage, but annoyed it even more. The beast rose to the sky, and flapped his wings causing a massive flash of evil light. This wave rose the dead into fearsome zombies, and even the skeletons from the old kingdom. Boars mutated into suicidal monsters, and even the arachnids from the corners of homes and fences grew to enormous size.
The dragon took a dive for Herobrine. It smashed into him, tearing a hole in time and pulling them both into a far realm, known as the mythical End. Herobrine was never heard from again, nor was the dragon. But when the portal tore open for a split second, gems deep beneath the land evolved into enchanted diamonds, stronger than anything known to man.
Herobrine became known, from this point on, as the brother of almighty Notch, creator of this world. It is still unknown if this is true or not, but the rumor holds on.
Once man had discovered the amazing power of diamond, anarchy broke out. Over a few months, every last person in the world had been murdered by either blades of diamond or by starvation. One man yet survived, who had ran from the colony. He was attacked by monsters while far from the old land, and lost his memory. When he awoke, he was in the middle of nowhere. The only thing he could remember was his first name; Steve.
-Rip
At one point, a very, very long time ago, there was a different world. Much like ours, but different in many ways. There was no threat, no evil. The world was pure, safe, and peaceful. Let us take a look at a city. A city of people, of all kinds. There were children, men, women, and even animals in this city. They lived in harmony. They had a graceful king who ruled the land with a just arm.
In this town lived a small family. A mother, a father, a boy, and their dog. The boy's name was Steve. He was always an adventurous child, and sometimes even rebellious.
Everything was very good in this city, until the dragon came upon the land. The dragon swooped, smashing buildings and toppling the castle. Many perished from the Dragon's might.
In the city there lived a man, who went by the name Herobrine. He was very standard, a bit shy though. He stayed in his home all day and all night, doing Notch knows what. No one knew where he came from, he had just showed up in town one day. The king let him join the city for as long as he needed.
When the dragon came, the town was in chaos! Buildings aflame, bodies everywhere. A small band of survivors escaped, including Steve and his family. Herobrine was among the survivors. They lived in the mountains, away from the dragon, who had claimed the charred city as his nest. They lived in their small settlement for many years. The dragon occasionally flew overhead, but never minded them. Steve's family had passed, and he was now a grown man.
One day, the dragon took another strike. He bashed and burned the settlement to pieces. Even more perished. There was no stopping him, until Herobrine emerged from his home, iron plating and weapons. He drew a bow, and skillfully shot three arrows into the dragon's face. It crashed to the ground, but emerged again, ready to fight this brave hero. Herobrine struck again, slashing it's face with the blade of iron. It did not do much damage, but annoyed it even more. The beast rose to the sky, and flapped his wings causing a massive flash of evil light. This wave rose the dead into fearsome zombies, and even the skeletons from the old kingdom. Boars mutated into suicidal monsters, and even the arachnids from the corners of homes and fences grew to enormous size.
The dragon took a dive for Herobrine. It smashed into him, tearing a hole in time and pulling them both into a far realm, known as the mythical End. Herobrine was never heard from again, nor was the dragon. But when the portal tore open for a split second, gems deep beneath the land evolved into enchanted diamonds, stronger than anything known to man.
Herobrine became known, from this point on, as the brother of almighty Notch, creator of this world. It is still unknown if this is true or not, but the rumor holds on.
Once man had discovered the amazing power of diamond, anarchy broke out. Over a few months, every last person in the world had been murdered by either blades of diamond or by starvation. One man yet survived, who had ran from the colony. He was attacked by monsters while far from the old land, and lost his memory. When he awoke, he was in the middle of nowhere. The only thing he could remember was his first name; Steve.
-Rip
Tags |
744998
6
Create an account or sign in to comment.
~Steven