The Curse Of Herobrine

Hells Possesion

"Emmy!" I scream, running into the portal after her, it's purple flames engulfing me. The world fades into black, dust slowly clearing to reveal the horrible fiery depths of hell..again.. My heart begins beating faster, I can feel a panic attack coming on. But I can't, I have to find Emmy! I have to! I'm the one stuck being the leader, the "warrior"..if something happens.. Suddenly, my thoughts are interrupted by a massive boom next to me, my vision's overcome with flames as I'm thrown across the cavern. Another massive flaming fireball blows up right above me, I scream and duck as I feel the scorching heat burn, sparks and flames grazing my cheek.

"God.." I mumble as I wobble up to me feet and start sprinting as fast as I can. the monstrous ghast behind me screeches, sending another fireball landing right behind me. The blood-red coloured ground flies underneath me as I run as fast as I can, the fire all around getting thicker. That's when I realise I'm stuck. A dead end.. Next to me is a ledge, and who know how long or damaging the fall is? There could be a lava pool underneath me right this second! Then I see another one, a huge fireball, except it looks even hotter, even more scorching red with its deadly flames than before. It flies, landing on the ground next to me, and pieces of the ledge crumble beneath me. I panic, watching the ledge quickly destroy it self as I back into a wall. I'm literally trapped, I'm on an island of crumbling fire and stone! The ledge breaks and cracked underneath my feet, and I feel the ground give away. "Noooo!"

It completely crumbles and I begin to fall fast with the crumbled red ground. Head-first, flying along humid scorching air. This is it, I guess.. I can see the red ground getting closer and closer, nearer and nearer.. When I feel myself turning. Can I? I can make it, right? I turn myself over using all my strength, flipping over midair. "Yes!" Just it time, I land on the ground on my feet. The feeling if standing up again on solid ground is amazing.. I made it. Maybe I am a warrior, maybe I am enough to be a leader. But I can't call myself one just yet..

Suddenly and instinctively, turning around I see Emmy standing on the edge of a massive burning lava lake, staring blankly into the red hot mass of molten flames.

"Emmy!" I scream, running over to her, but to my surprise she doesn't move. "Emmy..?" I don't dare to go closer to her as the world around me seems to fall silent except for the flowing off the molten lava and the crackle of flames in the distance. I lightly touch her shoulder, cautiously with me hand. "Emmy, what is going on--"

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" She screams, and as she turns abruptly to glare at me I realise here eyes are glowing white..just like his..

"YOU ALMOST KILLED THEM!" She screams, right to my face.

"I don't know what--"

"YOU ALMOST KILLED THEM!" She repeats herself, pointing to me. Wait. Wait, she's not posting to me..she's pointing to..to.. I freeze with fear, slowly turning around. A sharp red blade suddenly comes down inches from my face, the fiery edges sparking on my already burned cheek. Behind the lowering blade I see a face that is all to close for me to believe. Emotionless, ruthless, bright white eyes. He doesn't speak, he remains completely and eerily silent, making the entire situation so much creepier. He slowly steps forward, and I notice where he was standing the ground is even more charred and burned then normal Nëthër ground. I pinch my arm, I can't zone out now, not only is my life resting on my fingertips but so is Emmys and everyone else's! No. I'm not giving up. I grab my sharp diamond blade out of my bag and slice toward him, the sharp gem edge going right into his arm, gashing. I take the blade and hold it back, wait to see a wound for all he's done, but instead a white mist surrounds his arm, healing any wounds that are or were ever there. Something shines in his hand, a glistening sword of red. It seems to burn with flames. He looks angry, yet his expression hardly changes and for only a split second I see the emotion, before his fax turns back to emotionless and cold. and I wait for him to strike, but instead he stand there, still as stone. He swings his sword in the air. Everything falls silent to a rumble in the sky, getting louder and louder until almost deafening. My vision is engulfed by the biggest flames I've ever seen, orange, red, yellow and burning.. I scream through the scorching fire until everything goes a pitch black and I feel my body hit the burning ground.