Description: People say that Herobrine took out his eyes and made them into ores. That's just a lie to hide the real truth. 'Cause Notch doesn't want people to know there are creatures out there that can rival a God.
Disclaimer: If I owned Mojang it would be going on Occulus Rift, even though Facebook creeps me out too.
"When Notch finished his Creation, an almighty evil was unleashed upon it. That evil destroyed whatever it touched. It swooped on Testifticate Villages, followed by it's army. They ravaged the land. Notch sent one person it face it. Herobrine. He sent Herobrine, alone, to face it, to face her. To face the EnderDragon.
A field of slumped black bodies littered the field behind Herobrine. The Endermen were eager to put themselves in front of a determined Demi-God in order to protect their mistress. That was never a good idea where Herobrine was concerned. He never did things by halves. You got in his way you were dead. Simple as that. The spell that stopped the EnderDragon from escaping was still holding, that was good. He walked up to the Enderdragon. She hissed at him and attacked him mentally. The attack took him by surprise and he dropped his scythe. He curled into the foetal position and clutched at his head. His concentration wavered and the Enderdragon took to the sky. She kept at him as she hovered above him. The bodies of the dead Endermen around Herobrine shivered. Herobrine's Body was lifted into the air. His eyes started to glow white and suddenly split from his head. Herobrine collapsed back to the ground. He could see through the Enderdragon's eyes as she showed him his eyes shattering into powder. Dimly he realised that it was Blaze Powder. The powder settled on the Ender Pearls and transformed them. They became something similar to Cat Eyes... Herobrine realised that he felt sympathy for the Mobs. The Enderdragon was simply looking for a place to build her nest. He thought of the mishmash of blocks that formed a secret dimension called The End. Maybe that would be an excellent place for her. And the Mobs were simply looking for a King. The Eyes of Ender floated around Hero's head... Crowning him... Crowning him as King... King of the Nether, of Mobs and all things Unholy...
And to this day he has ruled over the mobs of Minecraftia..."
The old man finished speaking. The two young boys rose, said thank you to the old man and left. Once they had left he lowered his hood. White eyes shone. "You don't need to thank me." He said. "All I wanted was to tell my side of the story."