The End
Prologue
"Would you like to hear a story Tommy?" Grandfather said
"Yes grandfather, I love your stories!" exclaimed Tommy.
"I'm glad you do," said Grandfather.
"But this story is going to be different," Grandfather continued.
"How so?" asked Tommy.
"This story is not a legend, it is the truth." said Grandfather.
"Tommy, do you know the founding elder Steve?" asked Grandfather.
"Yes" said Tommy.
"This all happened when he was one of the only man that walked the lands of Minecraftia.
Chapter One
The sun was setting as Steve walked home from a long hard day of mining. There was a cool breeze blowing through the forest. It was so peaceful. He decided to rest under a large birch tree. Just as he started to fall asleep, he heard a shrill scream coming from a place not too far off the path. Immediately alert, he listed his sword. His luck was small, as there were many dents and a slight bend in the metal blade. He crept up to the place he heard the sound and looked around. Then his spine tingled as he heard the same scream coming from the other side of the trail. "Where there more than one?" he thought. He called for his wolves and they came running to him.
He searched the other side of the path. There were no mobs in sight.
Suddenly , a large black creature with revolting purple eyes appeared in front of him and struck at his head. Steve rolled just in time to avoid the attack. He swung his sword at the creature's legs. He disappeared before the attack hit him. Confused, Steve thought "What is this thing and how is it disappearing like that". He started to run down the path as it appeared in front of him and caused him to stumble. The creature
Swung it's arms at Steve as he crawled away. The creature stepped towards Steve and delivered a final attack. When the creature's hand had almost reached him, He shot out of bed and instinctively grabbed something to use as a weapon. "Oh, it was just a dream," he said to himself. He glanced around, and outside of the window, He saw the creature.
