Chapter 1:
Sky Army
The player guided his avatar through the snowy tundra, snowflakes falling slowly on the cube filled land. Even though he was playing on a vanilla version of Minecraft, the player could have sworn that he had just seen a pair of white eyes peering out from behind the mist.
The player himself was not that important, nor was his avatar. He was just there...or was he? Minutes before the chase, the ancient deity had witnessed him mercilessly killing a squid. Once again, the last of the gods had found a member of the Sky Army.
They were his least favorite. The hostile mobs at least had a slight reason to be killed-a fact that Herobrine found hard to admit. But the squids were literally defenseless. So, he found himself spending time that could be used to gain recruits being spent on an useless chase.
This might be hard for you to understand, but I am the being who you call Herobrine.
SoulErrorArwitch has agreed to be my tale's story teller, and has promised to keep this story as close to the truth as possible. At the start, the plan was to have just written an account of battle between YouTubers and mobs, and how many mobs rest in the Aether for their sacrifices. But as we grew closer and closer to our goal, more secrets became revealed. The ones that I once thought to be dead rose, and enemies long gone came back to life. Chosen ones appeared. And I struggled to destroy the links to my past. This tale is not a simple fanfiction to entertain you. This story is the truth, and nothing but the truth.
So read with caution, dear players. If you are weak at heart, do not read any farther. But I invite you to listen to my tale...
The player continued to try to escape me, but eventually, he found himself face to fatalce with none other than Herobrine. "Hello, player." I started. In response, a golden sword appeared in his hand. "I have seen you heartlessly murder one of my own. And because of that, you must pay. Do you understand?"
There was the usual minute before words in black text appeared above his head. "How r u her? Dis s singleplay."
"I am not one of your fellow players."
Like before, I had to wait a minute for the response. "U r im?"
I groaned inwardly at the terrible grammar a large majority of the players possessed. If they could talk normally, then I might have gained a slight bit of respect for them.
I gave a quick nod before summoning a diamond sword into my hand. "I call upon the power of my ancestors to vanquish thee. In the hopes that you will not respawn, and be content in your own world, I plunge my weapon through your heart. May my fellow gods, wherever they may rest, allow me to use their power." My sword started to glow a bright white, and I stabbed him in the chest. His health dropped immediately, and soon, white particles floated up towards the clouds above.
If I had been paying attention, I may have been able to register the arrow before it went straight through my head.
A/N I seriously wasn't planning on writing this...then again, I wasn't planning on writing Truth: The One Thing Most People Overlook. I'm not sure if this is exactly how I want Herobrine's voice to sound like, but I'll work on it as I go and revise my old chapters. I won't update that often because I am pretty busy, but I will try to every time I finish typing a chapter. I'll answer any guest reviews here, and I'll take any characters you suggest, though I may tweak them up a bit and make them be on opposite sides. I just want to thank everyone who reviewed on my first story, and I'll try my hardest to write this just as good as people want it to be. I'll try to make the next chapter longer. Thanks for reading this and please leave a review! -Soul-