The end was quiet in a not so quiet way, with the usual hustle and bustle of the early morning still going on, but everything sounded muffled. As if something were in the air, like a thick fog. The dragons rested on the pillars, watching lazily as they did every morning.
Suddenly, a cry rose up. Several enders looked up towards the edge of the island and stared in shock as a black cloud started to form near a pillar. The startled dragon jumped off and flew to the next one over, spines bristling up it's back. A collective growl started through the dragons as each rose to asses the cloud of smoke.
Curiously, the enders moved towards it. There was no fear in them as they moved forward, as if they were in a trance. The cloud of smoke lowed closer to the ground until it was touching the end stone. Then, to the crowds horror and howls of the dragons, a scream louder than any of them had ever heard echoed throughout the end. Behind it, the sound of metal on metal buzzed and crackled. As quickly as it had started though, it went silent.
One by one, each ender opened their eyes and stared at where the smoke had been. But it had vanished. In it's place, curled under a cloak far too big for him, was a small enderman. Slowly, he sat up and looked out at the group, eyes growing wide in horror.
The crowd took a step back in shock, and somewhere in the crowd a woman screamed in terror. No one knew quite why, but all could feel the collective shock at the new arrival.
Because his eyes, unlike all the others, were a bright, toxic green. And stared at them with the dismay, disgust, and panic only someone who had lived through murder could know.
On that day, the 18th of January, my life began. For better
Or worse
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A/N "Hey foxes! I know this is usually where Min signs out and stuff, but she actually let me write my own book! It's- I don't know really how it'll go. Min says I should write about my life, and all that. I've also been asked a lot how I met Herobrine, but that's a really long story as well. I guess I'll just- do my best at this? I'm not as good as Min is, but she's checking it over-"
Looking good so far *pokes head over*
"Great" *smiles* "So, as you've probably guess this is just the prologue and the rest of the story will continue in the next chapter. I hope my story can answer some of your questions, and if you've got any, just comment them belo-. Oh, oh Min's telling me that's not a good idea"
"Well, I guess I'll just see you all in the next chapter"
"SEE YA FOXES!"
I guess you can steal my outro just this once
"Well, It's my book. I might make a different outro"
*sticks tongue out*
"*sticks out tongue back*"
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The Story of Phil
FantasyOnce, I had asked the question "Who is Phil?" and many of you have wondered that since. This is his story. How he started off and, as many have asked, how he met Herobrine. What if I told you, that behind a hard, time worn face, there used to be a...
