I awoke in the middle of a large cave room. A black dragon sat in the corner, watching my every move. I stood up slowly. My brain felt like a pile of mush. Who was I? What was I?
My mind slowly cleared. My name was Ender. I was an Enderman, a creature created by the Ender Dragon to serve her every wish.
I turned to face her. My purple eyes flashed and I bowed.
"Your wish is my command, Mistress." The Ender Dragon stirred and lifted a wing, revealing a man with white eyes. She whispered something to him. The man turned and stared me in the eyes for a few seconds before looking away.
I began to shake. I didn't know why, but every instinct said that I must attack him. My jaw unhinged, revealing my large mouth. I bared my fangs at him and attacked. I teleported and bit him on his arm, leaving two nasty black puncture wounds. The black began to spread up his arm.
He looked down at his arm in shock, then pulled out a diamond sword. I attacked him blindly, teleporting too fast for him to get even one hit on me.
"A very fine warrior indeed." I heard him tell the dragon, but I don't care. There was only one thought going through my head: fight.
I teleported and ran towards the man. He made a wall of water, which I didn't think much of, until I touched it. I let out an ear piercing shriek. The water tore away at my flesh at burned my skin. I doubled over in pain and slowly began to stop shaking.
My mind cleared once more. What had happened? The man waved a hand over his arm and it was instantly back to normal. I lay there for a few minutes before the pain disappeared entirely and I was ready to fight again.
I stood up and turned to the Ender Dragon, eager to please.
"Excellent." She said looking me up and down. "Now, I have a test for you. You must go to the village not far from here at daybreak and attack. I want you to leave no survivors."
