I grew up with a family and friends, like many people, special or no. I grew up with my own hobbies. I grew up having likes and dislikes. I grew up loving and hating. Then it all shattered when Herobrine attacked my village. Since then, Herobrine gained a new follower. An assassin also skilled as a marksman. She strikes fear in the hearts of Herobrine's enemies. I am that follower. (I decided to COMPLETELY remake my series the Other Survivor. The old ones will be taken down from public a week or two after I finished this new and more improved one.)
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