Steve then drew out his diamond sword. He carefully and slowly walked across the village. Once he was out, the ground shook again. Cliffs in the horizon started to fall apart and collapse. The voice started to talk again.
I was the one who killed all the villagers. Now that there are no more, no one can help you. And no one can stop me from getting you, the voice said.
Then, the shaking was silenced. Steve was sad when he looked around, dirt, rocks, and all.
He started to venture out again into the grasslands. After about a while, Steve noticed that the sun was about to set. He built a house using all the resources he had on him.
In just a few minutes, he was done building. He put a bed in his house and slept under a warm, red, cozy blanket. While he was sleeping, some words that the voice said kept popping in his head.
I will find you, Steve.
I will get my hands on you.
I was the one who killed all the villagers.
No one can help you.
No one can stop me from getting you.
He woke up, sword in hand. It was bright and sunny outside his house. He took all his stuff and the bed and ventured out again. He was just about to venture out when...
BOOM! His house blew up behind him. He then kneeled to the ground and started shouting and sobbing as the ground shook.
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME!?! WHY DID YOU KILL THE VILLAGERS?? WHY DO YOU WANT TO KILL ME?? TELL ME!"
As the shaking got louder, so did Steve's voice. He kept on beating the rumbling around him by shouting. Then, it stopped.
He went away from his destroyed house in tears. He dragged his sword across the grass behind him as he walked.
