The overworld, nether, and end were all separate, and there was a balance that kept them from total chaos. The balance was left, undisturbed for five-billion years. The players of minecraft had nothing to worry about, because the world was a perfect block. It had no rounded corners. Only perfect edges. The nether was safely contained in a hidden area, surrounded by one-hundred block thick walls made of cobblestone. The only way to access it was through a portal that the mobs couldn't go through. The end was the same, only instead of bedrock, it had to be more secure, so it was placed far out in the universe, impossible to find. One day, Kaos, the god of all kaos and evil, decided to collide all the dimensions and shift the balance. He searched until he found the block that held the nether, and used his godly powers to break the bedrock and let the nether flow out. He then found the end and dragged it back to the overworld and reattached it. The overworld can be very large. You could fast-fly from the center of the map in one direction for fifty years without stopping and only make it an extremely small fraction of the distance you have travel to reach the edge. It would only be about one one-billionth of the distance. But the nether and end are powerful, and ruled by powerful gods. They spread through the overworld quickly, and in that fifty years, they would consume the entire overworld. The end and nether were packed tightly together. They grew as big as the overworld, but instead of size, it was density. They expanded when they were given room and started spreading over the overworld. They three dimensions fought for space and the world became chaotic and the balance shifted. This is the story of how a group of outcast players saved all of minecraft from total destruction.
