The sign said exactly that. A young boy read the sign. "Cool!" The boy shouted. After two weeks, having battled the Wither, killed the most dangerous of mobs, and destroyed an anvil as it fell down with his mighty diamond sword... it all leads up to the End. The young boy went into the portal, and battled the Enderdragon, and killed it in just four hits. A portal was made. With an egg on the top. The young boy used the piston method to get the egg as an item. He dreamt of what it can hold... but it held nothing, really. Just a black and purple... plain old... maybe even painted... egg. "Wait, wait, WAIT! You mean this is the end of my adventure? We did this just for one stupid egg?" The young boy said, as the credits rolled. "And who exactly IS saying all this? The universe, the universe, the universe!"
One of the credit lines were shown... but it changed. "And the universisnuc8ey87B8TF7R93R93 489HE92XXnbtbfTFVtdRT" The credit line shouted. The other credit lines were the same. "AND THE UWSZHUEBXGDBNIVERSE LLUIN3RNCLIKDN3CES YOUCURCNCURECBRFCBYRW" "THE UNIVEWNHUXFUYE899823748CB7R8 8Y43" "THE UNIV"
THE UNIV was all it had time to say before the credits shut down and went to a screen of black. The credits screen dropped to the bottom like a sheet of paper as the Enderdragon regenerated somehow. The Enderdragon screeched and knocked all the young boy's items and junk off the remains of the planet. The portal was closing. The young boy escaped in time, nanoseconds before the Enderdragon destroyed it. He heard a voice as he jumped out. "WE NEED HELP-" The voice shouted. "They need help?" The young boy said, as he was killed by a creeper.
The young boy regenerated, with the egg far away, and the rest of his items and junk falling somewhere in the void... "Help." He knew from an old book his grandfather gave him that, quote, "The End was destroyed after the Enderdragon was made."
Nobody has visited the End in two years. So he HAD to go back... He understood.
That the End was being destroyed.
Years take up blocks as the End was once a full planet. The young boy said "/gamemode creative" as he was transformed into a creative young boy. The young boy made a homemade portal as he jumped in. The Enderdragon roared. The young boy gave it a treat. A bone. The Enderdragon stared at the young boy as he caught the bone in his mouth. The Enderdragon knew he was here to help. The Enderdragon then flew over to the young boy and gave him a "gentle" pat on the back. With his wing. The young boy took out some Endstone and started to rebuild the End.
The End. Grandpa Willy said, closing a book. "Get it, The End?" Grandpa Willy said. It took at least a chuckle out of Dime. "Did he ever finish?" Dime said. "He's still rebuilding it..." Grandpa Willy said.
"I WANT TO HELP!" Dime screamed. "No, Dime." Grandpa Willy said.
At age 41 now, Dime remembered and grabbed the book. "I still want to help." Dime said, as pictures were in his room, drawn when he was a child. Pictures of the End being rebuilt by the young boy and himself. Dime grew a smile as he switched to creative mode to get an apple from his inventory.
AUTHORS NOTE: Hi, guys. Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Read, review, and you can write fan-art too. Hey, that rhymed. Anyways, the next chapter is coming soon. So stay tuned!