Where is Steve?
Hello readers of fanfiction, this time I bring you my first fan fiction story, which happens in the world of minecraft, will try to find an answer to the great mystery that happened to Steve and maybe Alex I hope you like my story , as it is my first story of fanfiction that I will do, possibly there is that one or another error either spelling or writing or whatever they find and I would like to be told in the comments, without further ado.
Where is Steve? Chapter 01 my life:
I have spent my whole life traveling from the point I started to the point that never ends, I have come to know places where basically nobody has come and also seen things that nobody else has seen, sometimes I tend to deviate from my trip to the unknown to go to great adventures as even to be told and I thought that could become legends, even those trips have taken me great wealth like that time when exploring an old mine I found a small chest but full of minerals, there were even enough diamonds to a pick and a sword that I still use today and are still in perfect condition, I think someone very foolish I leave that I think. But not everything is pink ha! I do not even want to count the several times I was about to die, by skeleton shots, zombie attacks, bursting of crepeers, poisoned by witches, buried with gravel, burned with lava etc, etc, etc.
And already having told that you already realized that basically I am a kind of nomad in fact that is true, basically I am a nomad who goes from place to place always in constant movement, usually there are times to stay in certain places for a while prolonged, sometimes I even build one or another house to protect myself from the monsters but I usually leave there and leave that abandoned and that's how my life has always been.
Throughout all life as a traveler without a destination, I have met many people and villagers who help me sometimes who already have an established life that sometimes let me into their homes and give me lodging to rest, sometimes they even give me tools or weapons that no longer need, sometimes used to find villages and used to exchange the villagers to get objects of great value and usefulness, there were even times I met other travelers like me.
Throughout my life I have heard many stories, from anecdotes to stories that have spread to the corners that includes myths and legends, and among all those stories was the story of a man named Steve, who is said to have been able to defeat beings as powerful as the dragon Ender and the wither and other powerful warriors and gods but one day he disappeared from nowhere without a trace, before he believed that such legends were just invented story but this time, things were going to be different.
