The New Era of Minecraft

The Beginning

Prologue

There was a world that was far long forgotten in time, it moved forward each day in its own pace. This world wasn't big, grand or as modern as others, but it was home to various species of life. The main species, as expected were humans but no ordinary humans these humans were Villagers, people-folk who lived in small towns protected by their Iron Golems. These towns were small and spread across the land only four were remained after the destruction of the 'creeping night.'

Chapter one

It was a normal day for the town of Peace, the sun rose from the west and the wheat was ready for harvest. A new group of wildlife was roaming around the town boarders, this town was welcoming to most lives on this world but not all, this town was protected by five Iron Golems. Men of pure steel, made to protect the town from the monsters that hide in the shadow.

It was almost midday when the impossible happened, something no 'mob' had ever expected. The towns were separated across the world, but all eyes were in view of this happening. The sky darkened like never before, lightning circled the sky; it consumed the darkness immediately. The lightning connected into a rectangle and slowly but surely the clouds within this shape vanished. The light began to darken as a purple mist poured into the world and a second after, two objects fell from the sky and in an instant the sky cleared like nothing had ever happened.

It was almost night time and the recent event was still stirring the minds of the villagers. "What happened? Had anyone seen what fell from the sky?" Exclaimed a villager.
"Everyone, go into your homes! The night creatures are bristling behind the trees in the tall grass." said another villager.

It was a long night for the folk of the towns as doors were attacked, windows shot at and blood shed.

Villager POV
I lie there in my bed, staring at the door which is being hit and scraped at by the zombie, I look to the left, through the window. A skeleton is staring at me pointing its bow. A few minutes later my room shook, I hopped out of bed and ran to the back window to see the wheat farm in ruin as a crater bares the ashes of our harvest.

"Creeeepeeerrrrsss!!" I screamed, all around me I heard zombies and skeletons in battle, I thought they will soon defeat the golems and kill us all. As my eyes glanced around the room my vision seemed blurred as a figure moved passed the window too quick to focus on, all I saw was green. I looked to the door, a zombie stood there breaking the door still, it was almost through but then another figure came by and whacked it off the door. I looked it was a bear, so it seemed, but it was on its hind legs using its front paws as fists.

Narrator
The sun was beginning to rise again. What monsters were not killed during the night battle were lit up in flames of the suns rays, in a moment the skeletons and zombies fled for the caves, the abnormally large spiders went back to being passive and the creepers moved back to the forest. For now the town was saved and hope was thriving, the villagers left their beaten homes and to their shock were two figures floating in the air. "I am Chris." the green skinned figure announced.
"I am Christina." The animal looking figure said.
"What are they?" The villagers thought as the figures flew off into the distance. "Will they return? Are they Gods?" Questions stirred the minds of the villagers for a second day.