Chapter 1: Crying Obsidian
"This is where everything converges."
"Is that how you got here?"
Two Minecraftian men, both not of the norm, stood in front of a monument, made of an obsidian-like material, but glowing blue lines crisscrossed the surface. Both were wearing dark clothes covered by a cloak, despite the horrible heat of the area. The first answered his companion, "Yes."
The second, who was only differentiated by his glowing red eyes and long white fingers, nodded, "Ah yesss. So you want to ssshatter it?"
"Not to return. But to bring my kind here." the first answered.
"The onesss like you? The onesss like the heroesss of thisss land but not?"
"Yes. I imagine you know you my counterpart is?"
"The commander who leadsss in the sssky...ssso yesss."
"Then let's not wait any longer!" the first cried, raising a pickaxe of gold but with surging red energy around it. He brought it down on the monument causing an explosion that blew both of them back. Once the smoke settled, the one with the red eyes growled, "Nothing changed!"
"Maybe not immediately and maybe not here but it will. Trust me." the second said as he slid his fallen pair of red sunglasses over his yellow eyes.
