histórias de Goodherobrine

I SUCK AT DESCRIPTIONS!! Anyways, this l'il thing will be a story about, of course, Minecraft...and Herobrine...and the Jolly Ol Brits...wait what?

Steve didn't know anything when he first appeared one day. He only knew his name, and that he must survive. He soon meets another person, and a sort of spirit-like entity that seems to have taken an interest in him. Needless to say, the three of them go on all sorts of adventures with one endgoal. As to what that endgoal is, only time will tell. (This is my first fic so please be nice) Steve uses he/him Alex uses she/her Herobrine uses he/they/it