A/N Well... So... What's up? Enjoy the chapter lol
*Herobrine's POV*
It had been about a year since my, erm, attack on the village. I will admit, it was a little dramatic- a little. It was fun though. Since then, I had taken over several kingdoms, gained complete control over all the monsters... you know, the norm.
My thoughts were interrupted by a monster. "Your drink, sir.", said an enderman, teleporting in front of me. "Thank you Bart.", I smiled, snatching the drink and swinging my legs over one side of my throne, staring up at the palace ceiling. I sighed, taking a swig. I was booooorrrred. Maybe I should burn down a village or something.
I got up, downing the rest of my drink. I teleported out to the nearest (intact) village. I snorted, throwing a fireball at a house. It burst into flames. "Aghhhhh!", screamed somebody, pointing at me. "Herobrine!!!!" I rolled my eyes. "Gr, I'm going to kill you!", I snarled dramatically, snickering as people screamed and ran away.
Suddenly, a huge white blast shot by my head, hitting the flaming house. The flames went out with a hisssss, encasing the house in ice. I turned around quickly to see- Notch? And... STEVE???
I took a step back. "Notch? And Steve! I- I killed you Steve!", I stammered, confused. Steve smirked. "I can respawn." I spluttered out something not exactly rated G, and then turned my head towards Notch, who was tossing a ball of ice back in forth in his hands. "You have ice powers??", I squeaked out.
He nodded, then threw it at me. I put my hands up, yelping as the ice smashed into me. I opened my eyes to see that I was on the ground. I groaned, starting to melt the ice. It burned.
The next thing I knew, I was being held up in the air by Notch with a Nether portal behind me. "Brother", Notch started, "I can not bring myself to kill you. Therefore: Herobrine, I condemn you to the Nether for your crimes. Any last comments?" "Um.. can we talk about this?" Notch sighed, then threw me through the portal.
A/N Well, the bells about to ring.. sooo... bye! VOTE, COMMENT, AND CHECK OUT MY OTHER BOOKS.
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