Before time, before everything in fact, there presided an omnipresent god which went by the name of Notch. He was a benevolent and loving god, and yet was sad to see that everything was bleak and colourless. He decided to create a world, where colours would spring up like the very animals in front of our eyes. To do this, Notch first created two beings; that helped him paint the land and the skies in which we see in Minecraftia today. One, a spaceman, with vast knowledge of the dark oceans in which our souls cling to rocks hung by his celestial threads, and one was a man built by the earth; he was powerful and unshaken, with hair as bright as Notch's fire and armour as strong as the obsidian stone of the Far Lands.

The spaceman thought that the skies must be filled with a subdued beauty in which everyone would share underneath the earth mans carefully crafted landscape. Using the coal the man of earth dug out from the mines he had created, and the help of tall, black beings with eyes of glittering emeralds, he carefully strung them up and set ablaze to each and every one.

The man of earth however, he used his unparalleled strength to carve out the great mountains and caverns of Minecraftia, etching out its sprawling and wondrous landscapes to behold using the aid of great, hissing creatures which crawled and crunched like dry leaves upon the grasslands. Filling the land with grass and trees, he watched over with his powerful snowy coloured hounds, a revered creature in today's Minecraftia to any adventurer, royal guard or miner.

Afterward, when all was done and Minecraftia was ready, Notch and his two friends looked back at the world he had created. He thought it was good. However, he thought something was missing. Using the last of his power, he created another being to watch over Minecraftia, this time; she wore a dress of glittering red to match her fiery long hair. Notch told her, "Create all the beings in this land, fill them with joy, prosperity and hope for they will live a joyous life." And before he took his eternal slumber in the stars that the spaceman created, he did one last thing.

Humans who do not understand, accept or value the nature they have been given to them, will be taken to Minecraftia to learn their true purpose and to value the natural world they have taken for granted, only then will they be allowed to return.

And then, he slept. After ruling their utopia that they had created for thousands of years, the three beings decided to give themselves and become one with Minecraftia, sealing themselves in the essence of the world, the spaceman became the animals of the stars, in which only the most philosophical of thinkers see, with a looking glass far into space. The man of earth became the minerals, his own blood, sweat and tears he shed becoming the diamonds, Redstone and Iron Minecraftians greatly treasure; and the third, her spirit sealed in the Minecraftian royal lineage, vowing to protect the world from whatever may rebel against it.

From whatever may rebel against it.