Minecraft: a Redemption

Prolouge

I wish things were different just as much as you do.

I wish this could begin like every other minecraft story, but it can't.

My name is Ender. I am 14 years old.

3 years ago, Herobrine took over the world.

Now we all live in fear.

2 years ago, A boy died.

His name was Gregor.

His friends made the Resistance.

Now I want to join them.

All was lost.

All was taken.

But don't worry.

We can get it back again.