Prolouge

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   "It's triplets." A voice says. I set my newspaper down and look at the nurse, who had just walked into the waiting room. "Your wife delivered three healthy babies" The nurse continued. I look over to my two other sons, Steve and Herobrine. Steve, Who had just turned four, was bouncing up and down in his seat in excitement. Herobrine, who turned seven a few months ago, couldn't care less. He was mad about having a younger sibling, let alone three more. 

"Papa? Will I have a younger sister or younger brother?" Steve said, not grasping the idea that he will have three younger siblings instead of one. The nurse answered before I could even open my mouth. 

"Two girls and a boy." The nurse said, smiling. Herobrine scoffed from his chair. His  white eyes seemed to glow with hatred. The eyes. Ever since a long time ago, there was a special kind of Minecraftian where special ones with glowing eyes had Origins, a special kind of magic.Now, Our family is the only one left with this magic. Glowing white eyes are the common ones, which are the ones Herobrine and I have, but colored ones are rare. 

"Would you like to see your wife now?" The wife asked. I shook my head from thought and nodded. She smiled and led me out of the waiting room.

"Kids, Wait here. I'll be right back." I said to Steve ad Herobrine. We walked down the hallway. We stopped to an open door. The nurse mooned me to go inside. As soon as I walked in, I saw my beautiful wife on the bed. She smiles weakly as soon as she sees me. I grab her hand. 

"Alex, Honey! Can you believe it??? We have not one, not two, but THREE Children! It's a dream come true!" I say, hugging her. Her smile slowly fades. 

"Brain.....These babies.....They have the eyes...." she said, weakly. Something about her expression was off putting. "These children are special.....I have a feeling that they might be important for something.....Something life changing......" She continued. I noticed her heart rate was getting slower.

"Brain.......A couple days ago......an oracle warned me about a prophecy............ Three children born alike, they must learn to fight. Blessed with the powers of the ancient ones, they must meet with another one, Together they will face their fate, in witch will set everything straight."   She continued. My eyes widened.

"Brain....I'm not going to go on...........The doctor warned me that I might not survive the delivery. I don't have much time.....Brain...I love you. Tell my children I love them"  She whispered. All the sound that filled the room was a solid tone. Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. 


Two months later......


I could never get over Alex's death. I looked on at disgust of the triplets. In Alex's will for the triplets was these amulets, corresponding to their eye color. If it weren't for them, Alex would still be here. I took another swig of my beer. I started drinking ever since that night. Herobrine and Steve ran away a month ago because I couldn't support them. It's all these stupid babies' fault. And the thing was, They were all too little for me to train them in their Origins. An idea popped into my head. I give them away........It's perfect!If I won't have a good life, then neither shall them!

 I snatched up the triplets, who started crying immediately. I gave them a quick smack to shut them up. I put them in baskets. I open the door but then bite my lip. Alex warned me, If these are the triplets from the prophecy, The ones that will change the fate of Minecraftia, then I must separate them..... I grabbed the first one, the one with glowing purple eyes with a  matching amethyst amulet. I couldn't just take them to an orphanage, then they will be trained on how to use their Origins.........


I rang the doorbell to the house of my moral enemy's house. He and I go way back. He was also the ruler of Minecraftia, Which was supposed to be mine. I tried taking it by force, but I failed. Not next time....... 


The second one was also a girl with glowing green eyes and an emerald amulet. I walked over to the nearest swamp and dumped her off there. I hated this one the most. It gave off a pretentious vibe. I hope the slimes get her. 


The last one was a boy with glowing red eyes. If only I could keep him and he would grow up to be a monster, I would be so proud. I traveled a bit further and dropped him at the gates of a nearby kingdom. 


These triplets brought nothing but trouble for me.


I hope they never fulfill their prophecy


I hope they never find their Origins....

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