Peace
My skeleton buddy raised his bow high in the air, it was enchanted with knock back. Everyone cheered to our victory. "We live in peace, no more savages. We live free! We will rule the world!" shouted the Creeper.
Ruling the world
"What shall we do? We do not know how to live free!" shouted a zombie. "We shall learned to live like the Steve." I told them.
How it ends
All the mobs learned to live like Steve, build and craft ext. They lived in their clans of what mob they were. But Steve swears to return. (creepers blew up the Neather portal)
That's how it ends...
Credits:
Minecraft
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Inspired by ALEXIS1003001
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The Perfect Apocalypse
PertualanganMobs have a whole perspective of there own. All they want is to achieve they're goal, to kill the Steve. Can they achieve they're new goal?And take over the world?
