Ander's POV
Most people didn't know that there were female mobs, because to them we look no different than any other mob and people kill us or avoid us because of the actions of the others in our race. Not all mobs are bad. Just the ones that are led by the Enderdragon and some are just hostile. I'm a part of the non-hostile mobs group and I find the adventurers fascinating. I've never been able to get close enough to talk to them before because of the way we look. We look like normal people to each other, but until today we looked like a tall black creature.
When I was born there was a prophecy made about my life. I was to find an adventurer and help him slay the Enderdragon. Now since that happened my parents hid me away to a couple far away out of the enemies reach and gave their life to protect me. I grew up in safety, but they found me and I was forced to flee so that no one else got hurt. Then something changed and the adventurers could see what we look like and we could see them too. I figured now's my chance to find help.
I entered into the town of Napal looking for anyone to talk to. I was greeted by harsh stares and ridicule for being a mob. I figured I would sleep in an ally way or some place of safety when the sun began to go down. That's when I heard it, an alarm. The town was under attack by an army.
I heard the instructions to get to the shelter in the middle of town. I was on my way to the shelter when I tripped. I asked for help, but was met by looks of disgust and hate. Was I going to die here? I heard the sound of explosives going off at the walls on all four corners and watched as the army poured into the city. An enormous wave of zombies was heading my way. "I'm sorry Mom and Dad. I failed," I whispered to myself as my death began to grow closer and closer.
*Poof* I heard the sound of a teleportation in front of me. I looked up to see a man standing over me.
"Don't give up just yet. The fight's only beginning," he said with a dazzling grin. There's something different about this man. Just the way he looks at me. I can tell he knows I'm an enderperson, but in his eyes he doesn't care. He turned to the advancing horde and smiled. "Here we go again!" He shouted charging towards the oncoming zombies.
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Minecraft Adventure
FanfictionThree friends find themselve in a world full of cubes. Follow their jorney as they face griefers, an army of mobs, the Wither, and finally the Enderdragon.