Herosteve

Herobrine

My name is Brinery. Most people call me Herobrine. I don't appreciate it in the least. I hate the name if anything. I hate just my existence. Everyday is more painful then the last until I collapse or am "removed". That never lasts long for I'm cursed to this life of immortal pain. It was notch's last wish. And people wonder why I'm angry.

They were all petty creations created by notch himself they are stupid selfish self-important people. All them need to pay for what they've done to me. They turn my mobs cruel took my brother away. We used to live in harmony then notch took control of my brother and we began to fight until I was cast to the nether to perish. It was created as my prison but I began to enjoy myself. I was beaten and my eyes were bleached. They still hurt and I can barely see.

This will last for eternity. No one will lay down my head and let me die so I show them what a relief it is. I was thinking this as I walked up out of my home. It was a cave that lead to a ravine if I could call holes in the ground a home. I heard a terrible scream. It wasn't a monster it sounded like agony. It was the sounds I made myself when I was alone.

I ran towards the scream and came across gravel. I dug until my knuckles bled and nails crack then more until I found a cyan blotch of color. I managed to work the player out. Blood was trickling out of his mouth and I hauled him out. He had been victim to collapsing gravel. One faint moan let me know he was alive. I ran towards my "home" laying him in the mattress the cave spiders had made me. I tucked him in got done fresh water and force fed him.