John sat on the cool grass, contemplating what just happened. "Okay, I just got my humanity sucked away, saw my friends die one by one, and got superpowers. What a day." Standing up, he looked at his new soldiers, the Enderman nowhere to be seen. Deciding to try out his powers, he looked at the spider. "An arachnid. Fast, agile, all I need is more soldiers of your type." With a blink of his (white) eyes, two new comrades stumbled into existence. "The cave spider, smaller than the normal spider, but venomous. The silverfish, small and non-lethal on its own, but able to call out more of its own kind." He stepped back, considering his work. "Let there be fire!" He wove his arm, and the very air burst into flames. Yellow rods could be seen within the creature's fiery body as it floated into the air, sending fireballs all around and igniting trees. Looking at the slime, John got another idea. Again, with a thought, a fiery cube of red jelly oozed out of the dirt, forming itself into a big lump much like the other slime. "What's left? Ah! The zombie. What can I do with it?" Pondering, John raised his fist, and a zombie burst from the ground... and started getting larger and larger... until it was taller than mountains and could take the ocean as its bathtub. Looking at all of his creations, he decided to send some to the Nether. "The blazed ones shall go." Sending the Blaze and the Magma Cube to the Nether, he looked at the Giant. "You shall be a fragment of human imagination, only coming out when foolish mortals call to you, and destroy them." The Giant turned into a puff of smoke which sped through the air, looking for humans minds to inhabit. Then, the Cave Spider and Silverfish called to their master. "Ah, I have not forgotten you. The Cave Spider shall spends its life spinning webs in the mortals' mineshafts, prohibiting them from fulfilling their lust for rare materials. The Silverfish shall be the guards of my new homes, the Stronghold. It shall thrive within the stone brick, waiting for unsuspecting mortals to free them. My job here is done." John deftly duplicated all of his soldiers and sent them around the infinite world, letting them prey on the weak mortals. Just then, the Enderman arrived in a puff of purple sparks. "Shall I teach you my ways now, young one?" John nodded.
