The Teleportation: A Minecraft Adventure

The Enchantment Lab

Diamond sword in hand I rushed to the library, I threw the sword on the table and sprinkled some book runes on the table. I lifted the sword, and the runes for sharpness, elite, and speed swirled around it. I was so exuberantly happy, that I did not notice an entire horde of zombies swarming around the window. If one stray piece of flesh landed in the large gash in my back, I would start to turn. I walked outside, and was greeted by a man, his flesh beginning to rot, his hair falling out in clumps. I recognized his face, behind the strands of dead flesh, a villager, the blacksmith. His tattered apron still hung around his bony waist. He had been turned, the man that had saved Dark Soul, the man that had done so much for me, gone. He left his house for me, and now I must repay him. I sprinted, full-force through the mob of undead, to the potion lab, I threw the door open, and snatched a weakness potion from its rack. I ran back to the man and threw it as hard as I could, it smashed on the ground at his feet. He started to regrow his hair, flesh regenerated. He was back!