-Removed Herobrine

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// (Please read begging authors note. It's mainly an apology.)

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OH MY FLIPPING GOD IT'S A FUDGING UPDATE!!!! HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN!!!??

Okay so I'm sorry about how late this is I really am. It's just that testing has come up in school and when I had time to write I could never think of what to write but for about three weeks now I have been writing what ever comes to my head any chance I have. I am soooooo sorry though guys this is sadly the last chapter but the next book will be coming out soon. Love you guys! <:,D I'm sorry I really tried as hard as I could!

okay so heads up, um there is gonna be a lot of pictures.//

Herobrine's P.O.V

That felt amazing. Watching as everything my father built up crumbled to the ground by my hands, it was amazing to see all the people that ever made fun of me or beat me up, run away in terror. the looks on their face was priceless!

I was currently sitting in a tree hiding from the guards that were chasing after me. It was fun finally getting to see my dad beg for mercy and my brothers be the ones crying because I was hurting them. I love it! It feels amazing to have the blood of I don't know how many people on my hands, I've always thought that all i need to do was spill my own blood to make all the pain go away, but really all i needed was to spill theirs! HAHA!! OOOOOOO it feels soooooo good, it feels like not even god can stop me now /lol see what i did there/ I want more. I want Them all to burn a raging fire! I want all the people that ever hurt me in my life to burn in hell and watch as they are ripped to shreds by my bare hands!

I smiled as the guards yelling died off and went away, I jumped out of the tree and walked to the portal that I made to get into the nether. It wasn't that far away from where I was.

When I got there I lit the portal and stepped through into the nether castle. This is my home now, and I like it. I lifted my self off the ground and floated for a bit before floating backwards pressing my back on the wall, I took a deep breath and placed the bottom of my feet on the wall and pushed myself off launching my body down the hall at top speed. I smiled as I came around the corner to come face to face with a few overworld humans. My smile turned to one of a demons and the little humans tried to run off, I laughed in way that I never really have before but I liked it.

I chased the pitiful humans around the nether fortress for a while before getting bored and just teleporting in front of them, teleporting felt strange and always sent a tingle down my spine. I stopped the humans before they could go anywhere and told them that if any of them wanted to live that they should leave this place and never and if any human ever stepped foot in the nether they would be burned alive used to feed the new born zombies (Probably the scariest out of all the mobs.... Stupid little brat no one ever sees them coming.) They took a few shaky steps backwards then turned around and ran for their lives. I laughed watching them run, My laugh echoed through the nether. I hadn't realized till now that my voice had some what of a deep demonic undertone to it down here. I liked it, it made me feel powerful. I lowered myself back onto the ground and walked to my room only to be dragged out by the guards. I felt a little bit of panic rise in my chest but I pushed it down and got to my feet and followed the guards to the dragons room. When they opened the door this time it wasn't a dark room it was lit up and the room as i expected was quite large.
There wasn't anyone in the room though. I looked around maybe the dragon wanted me in here but she left? Uh what? I looked around a bit not moving my feet but moving my head.
After waiting about 3 minutes a woman looking around the age of 24 or 25 walked in. She had long dark brown hair with purple tips that was was put into a braid and wrapped in a bun. She had bright purple eyes and wore dark makeup mainly using the colors black and purple. She had a very soft and kind looking face. But... but the dress she wore, it was perfect. She smiled and walked over to me.

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