I walked to the forest, still trying to get used to the new gait I had to use. I was deep in thought, trying to figure out how to reverse this.
"Hey! You!" A voice hissed from behind.
I whirled around and found myself staring down at a creeper.
"What are you and what are you doing here?"
"I'm...an Enderman?" I said, it sounding more like a question than an answer.
"An Enderman? What's that?" The creeper asked suspiciously.
"I'm the dragon's assistant." I said, hoping that would be more inconspicuous. The creeper nodded. "The dragon will be pleased. She's been searching for you."
I swallowed.
"Sh...she...she has?" I asked, trying to mask the worry in my voice.
"Yep! There's someone she wants you to meet." The creeper said deviously.
"And how do you know all this?" I asked after a minute of silence.
"I was recruited to find you. Now, shush, we're almost there." The creeper said leading me down a cave. I swallowed and slowly made my way down the cave.
My heart raced. The dragon wasn't going to kill me, but what she had done to me was much worse than death. I was a monster!
The creeper shoved me into a room, then slammed the door behind it. The dragon turned and gave me a dark smile.
"I see your back. Did you have a nice time visiting your family?" I gasped. "How did you know?"
"I have my ways." She churred softly. "You will be punished for your actions, but first, there's someone I'd like you to meet."
She folded in her wing, revealing a man who resembled Steve, the King of Minecraft. The man was a dead ringer for Steve, except for one tiny thing: his eyes.
"Ender," The dragon paused and gave me an evil grin. "I'd like you to meet my dear friend, Herobrine."
