Chapter 7 - The near end

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The Enderman explained everything to John, including how to make use of his powers, how to disappear at the right time in a puff of smoke, and how to control the others, like when they were still alive. "Only the Ghasts and I will not be controlled by you, as the Ghasts and I are much, much older than you. The Ghasts are a species that extends back all the way to when this world was made, they are extremely powerful, don't be fooled by their appearance, they only hold back to humans because... because they were once them.""What? Ghasts were once human?""Yes, they were humans in the world before this world was made, and was transformed by this god, this Notch!"He pronounced the word with vengeance in his tone. "He cast me out from the Aether, just because I wanted to destroy all the humans. They are a filthy species, with souls rotten to the core, if they look at me, I must look back, for I cannot stand their souls. Once they look away, I kill them. To avoid killing you, I got the Ghasts to remove your soul and trap it within Soul Sand somewhere in the Nether. That explains your eyes. And don't ask me how, because even I do not know their methods. You see those Zombie Pigmen down there? They were created by bored Ghasts out of pigs that stumbled into this Hell. If they wanted too, they could simply reduce the whole Overworld to dust with just a thought. And if you were wondering what the Aether is, it is Heaven for this world, except with that annoying bugger called Notch." He spat out the name again as if he was trampling upon it. "And now i have to go, for I am due in a meeting with the Ghasts on whether or not to make a lava pool just a meter below the surface of this world. Just for fun. And I won't be back till," the Enderman checked his watch, "1.8, so you take care of the humans until then, Herobrine." John nodded, smiling. He liked his new name and powers, and he was not going to misuse it. He looked at the creatures he had at his disposal: The Creeper, The Skeleton, The Zombie, The Spider, The Slime, The Giant, The Cave Spider, The Silverfish, and the Blaze and Magma Cube. And he was certainly going to kill Steve.

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