OH. MY. GOSH. 700 reads! It took 6 hours for this book to go from 600 to 700! I'm so happy! *squeals* Is it really that good?
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Steve raced through the forest. This was it. He was going to be forced to live out life as a skeleton, a monster that he hated with a burning passion. A sudden voice rang out in his head.
Hello, brother. How are you faring? I'm surprised you've survived this long. Maybe I've underestimated you. No matter. You'll be dead soon enough.
"It's not too late, Brother. You can stop this madness!" Steve said aloud. Herobrine laughed.
Like I would ever go back to being a stupid human. I'm a Brine! One of the most powerful beings in all the dimensions!
I wish I could be there to end you personally. But, I am a very busy man. So, I'll make you do it instead.
Suddenly, Steve was no longer in control of his body. He reached up and grabbed his helmet, then flung it off. Flames began to consume his body.
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I groaned.
"Hush, child. It's alright." A soft, melodious voice rang out. A hand brushed my forehead. My eyes fluttered open. A women stood over me. She had golden hair and bright blue eyes.
"Hush. It will be alright." She soothed.
"You're...you're not scared of me?" I stuttered.
"Why would I be scared of you, Darling?" She asked. I looked down at my hands. They were back to normal.
I hopped up and rushed to a mirror. I was completely back to normal!
"Are you alright?" The woman asked. I nodded.
"I've never been better."
"Ender!" A familiar voice shouted. I whirled around. Camilia rushed up to me and embraced me in a tight hug.
"I'm back to normal!" I shouted happily.
"Normal?" She asked.
"Um... Never mind. Anyway, what happened? Who is she?" I said, gesturing to the woman. Camilia stared at me puzzled.
"What do you mean? You've known her since you were a child!"
My eyes darted from Camilia to the woman. Something was terribly wrong. Camilia's eyes flickered, revealing glowing white eyes. I gasped.
"What's wrong? It's the eyes isn't it? I can never keep them right for very long!"
The scene melted away. I was an Enderman again. Standing in Camilia's place was a girl, roughly my age. She had dark brown hair and wore a bright blue shirt with jeans. The most disturbing thing was her eyes, which glowed even whiter and brighter than Herobrine's, but gave off the same aura of evil.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Why, isn't it obvious?" The girl asked, a smirk spreading across her face. Her white eyes were full of laughter. "I, am Herabrine."
