Welcome to the world of Minecraft as know it. With you being able to control your fate, how disgusting. As I watch you modern Minecraft players change your settings, from peaceful to difficult, how insulting. You put yourselves on, what it's called, that YouTube thingamajigger. What a disgrace to original Minecraft survivors. We, the original ones have long passed away. You would be extremely lucky if you can find us now. We, stuck in the forgotten oblivion, more torture than you could ever imagine. Before Notch came along, Minecraft was very different, Minecraft was a living hell. The people the were sent into this tortured world had adapt or die. Now that I think about it, the ones who died early probably got it easy. As you know your Minecraft, there is no permanent death. Come to the old version, die and you stay dead. Dying in Minecraft back then was like dying in real life.
Now you think, who would create such a horrible place. Well, the only person I know that evil is the dark lord, Glefinnan. He was a good guy, until, well, until his mother died. His father died at war before he was born and his mother died when his house burned down while he was at school. Glefinnan was driven into rage and sorrow. By the time he got home, his house was in ruins. The only thing that survived was a broken typewriter. Glefinnan was in the time when he had to work as a kid. Glefinnan was thrown into a orphanage, but he wasn't there long. He ran away the day after he was sent to the orphanage. With his typewriter, two pencils, a pad of paper, and a single picture of his mother and father, he ran and he ran.
By the third day on the run, Glenfinnan had collapsed with exhaustion. The guards captured him and threw him into a cell. They took everything he had, even the photo of his parents. Glenfinnan swore revenge, and revenge he got.
Nick saw little Glefinnan one day and took him under his wing. Nick was the jailor of the place where Glenfinnan was kept. Glenfinnan worked on his revenge plan day and night. Nick managed to stumbled onto Glefinnan's plan one day while Glenfinnan was sleeping. Nick, as a jailor, understood why little Glenfinnan wanted revenge. After what Nick read in Glefinnan's diary, Nick felt sorry for the young boy and bought him a bunch of supplies to take on his plan. Glenfinnan woke up the next morning to the sound of grinding metal. He sat up startled as he watched his stepfather work.
No one knows what happened next, but on the day of Nick's death, Glenfinnan had finally powered on the machine. The machine was a masterpiece, many say that Nick's death wish was for Glenfinnan's plan to work. Glenfinnan's evilness was forgotten that day as he mourned, Nick was like a father to Glenfinnan. Glefinnan's evilness finally was shown to everyone. He called all the guards over to his house one day and showed them the deadly machine. Glenfinnan tricked the guards into entering the machine. One crank of the lever and the guards were in the world of Minecraft. The guards survived with little food but back then, Glenfinnan had not put any monster into the world.
Soon zombies and skeletons came out of nowhere. Of the twenty guards that entered the world only four were alive now. Two guards built a small dirt fort and scavenged for food in daylight. Another guard built a tree fort with a rooftop garden. The last guard dug into the side of a hill, with layers of dirt protecting him, he took water and made a garden inside his house. This guard was smart to mine when there was time and he made armor, weapons, and a door.
Glenfinnan got bored of watching them since they weren't dying and because the were surviving by hiding. Glenfinnan created a green monster not known to the world before. It was called a creeper, for this horrible beast could live in daylight and explodes through walls. The two scavenger guards grew hungry and one ventured outside and was met by a creeper. The creeper explodes the door and more mobs poured into the house and both guards died. The creepers were unable to reach the treehouse or the layers of hill. Again Glenfinnan grew bored and added spiders to climb the tree.
Soon enough the tree guard died because he had no weapons, the spiders got him. Glefinnan was unwavered by the undefeated guard and he created a teleporting, super tall, block moving enderman. The enderman could only move one block tall things and it was three blocks tall. The guard then made his home two blocks high. The last guard figured out that the enderman was afraid of water and lava. He made his underwater and survived there for a very long time. With no mob able to reach him he lived. Glefinnan decided to let the man live, and turned to the task of adding more people into the world.