Steve was in the mineshaft hitting away at a Diamond "this will be my fourth Dimond today!" He said to his wolf gleefully. Steve's wolf started to growl and suddenly a flash of white distracted him, Steve spun around to stand face to face with a boy his age that looked almost exactly like him but paler and his eyes... they were white! "That's not possible!" Steve whispered to himself. He desperately looked for a pupil, nothing, the boy began smiling at him sending chills down Steve's back. Suddenly the boy's hand moved at the speed of lighting, searing pain stabbed Steve's chest. Steve moved a shaky hand to where the boy had injected the tip of a dimond sword. Blood had begun to ooze from the wound. Steve's legs buckled and darkness begun to surround him the last thing he saw was a pair of glowing white eyes and a devilish look on the face of the boy before he succumbed to the darkness.
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Steve's curse: a minecraft story
Aventurasteve, a 16 year old boy in minecraft has a destiny that is not a pleasing to Herobrine