Herobrine's Hope.

Minecraftia has fallen upon dark times.
It seems that its gods have abandoned it.
The first calamity- the splitting of Team Crafted.
The second- the abandonment by the supposed 'budder god' himself.
And finally, Notch himself speaking his final words, and moving from this world onto the next.

Most people would give up on a world like this. Herobrine is sick of being ignored- their gods haven't abandoned them, because even though the others might leave whenever they please, he'll always be here for them.
He doesn't have a choice anymore.
Why can't they see that?
(*Temporary cover is from Novaskin, by Arcike999- "Lost". Will draw one if this actually goes anywhere.)