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The Chosen One (Chapter 90)

(Ten more chapters. I will be sad to end this book, but that means I get to start a new one! I love new books! It's like that phrase, "When one door closes, another door opens!")

Hans: Where am I? Who are you people? Where's my iPod?

Herobrine: He has many questions. -just a memory refresher, Herobrine speaks through BDM-

Hans: BDM, do you have a cold or something? Your voice sounds weird. -Hans is oblivious to the fact that BDM's eyes are glowing white-

BDM: I'm fine! Fine... As for your questions, you are in my secret lair, with me, my minion Bunny, and my Lord, and your iPod is probably back at the castle.

Hans: Your... Lord?

Herobrine: The Chosen One is not very bright, is he?

BDM: Not really.

Herobrine: Shall we begin the process now?

BDM: Not yet.

Herobrine: I'm becoming impatient.

Hans: Are you all right?

BDM: Uh, yeah, why wouldn't I be?

Hans: You're arguing with yourself, and alternating between your real voice and some weird, deeper voice that talks like Shakespeare.

Herobrine: HOW DARETH HE INSULT ME?

Hans: And now you're shouting for no reason.

BDM: Calm down, my Lord.

Herobrine: -grumbles-

Hans: O-o

BDM: Uh, excuse me for a moment. -he walks into the other room to consult Lord Herobrine-

Meanwhile...

Anna: -they're walking up the North Mountain- So, what's going on again?

AK: Herobrine.

Kristoff: Who's that?

AK: He looks like Steve, but he has glowing white eyes, and his existence in Minecraft is constantly being debated: is he a glitch, is he just a rumor, could he possibly be real? Also, he's pretty much evil and is against almost all players everywhere.

Jack: So now we have two power hungry evil forces that have a score to settle with the world.

Olaf: Yes.

Jack: As usual. You know, none of this surprises me anymore. I almost always wake up expecting something like this to happen. So, just another day on the job as a Guardian.

Meanwhile...

Herobrine: - he comes out of BDM, and takes a form. He looks like a person, but pixeled like in Minecraft, and his image fades in and out because he isn't fully formed yet- Bring me the Chosen one. It is time.

BDM: -drags Hans in from the other room-

Hans: Hey! Where are we going... -looks up and gasps- IT CAN'T BE! .... Herobrine? But I thought you were just a rumor, or a glitch!

Herobrine: I was always there. I was a part of Minecraft from the first line of code, but Notch got rid of me because I was deemed "Too Scary" for younger players. He thought he deleted my code, but once something is coded, it never goes away! I was simply cast into the realm between code and screen. It is empty, and cold, and blindingly dark. But I vowed my return someday. Then someday came, when my loyal servant found me while messing around on the internet. He pulled the remnants of my code from that nearly inescapable prison, then he used his incredible computer skills to restore as much of my code as he could. Each time a player dies, a bit of its code is sent to the Dark Section where I was banished. BDM collected this code and reassembled it, restoring me to what I am now. I can exist in this state for so long, or I can travel as a red mist. BDM has been my host for the past few weeks, and now...

Hans: -interrupts- Herobrine?

Herobrine: I DO NOT ENJOY BEING INTERRUPTED!

BDM: My Lord...

Herobrine: -takes a calming breath- And now, we've found the Chosen One.

Hans: The Chosen One? Who's that?

Herobrine: He is not very bright. I shall give you three guesses to who the Chosen One is. He is present in this room.

Hans: Uh, you?

BDM: -face palm- No.

Hans: Him? -points to Herobrine-

Herobrine: Guess again.

Hans: -thinks for a moment, then points to his own chest- ...Me...?

Herobrine: Yes, Chosen One. -does a small bow to Hans-

Hans: But... but I'm a noob!

BDM: You simply do not realize your power. That power will be realized when Lord Herobrine possesses you.

Hans: What...?

Herobrine: You should be honored, Chosen One. Not many are important enough to host me. -turns into mist and possesses Hans-

Hans: -he collapses, and when he wakes up, his eyes are glowing white and he speaks with Herobrine's voice- And now, loyal servant, how long must I host in this disgusting form to regain my true power.

BDM: Patience, my Lord. All in good time. Now, it is time for the next phase of our plan.