Well, after that shit-filled shenanigan, I could finally get back to my EXTREME MINING ADVENTURE IN HELL! (hell! hell! hell!)
Anyways, I walked into the lovely fort I built without any help, (Miner, I'm talking to you) and got geared up with my sick-ass armour. I equipped my sick-ass sword, The Sicknasty, and got to work. I marched out the door and... backflipped into... the place to do... the thing... Screw it. I strolled out the door with caution because it's the fucking Nether.
I ran inside my private Nether-tunnel. I was planning to show Miner on account of his constant denial of it's importance to his survival, so I decided to do some "spring cleaning."
I reached the end of the tunnel and looked around. The entire room had been destroyed. Gone. The only thing still intact was my Obsidian Super-Computer. I quickly began to access the security camera footage.
Static.
"Alright!" I yelled, "Where are y' assholes!"
No one answered.
"Notchdamnit...."
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Soul of Darkness, Eyes of White.
FanfictionWhen a mysterious player appears on Dumbpasta's and UndefinedMiner's server, Herobrine's threat becomes ever more apparent. Will this strange, uninvited player be the key to rid Herobrine, or is the server doomed?
