Herobrine frowned as he fiddled with the monster cage he had designed.
"Notch!" He called. "Can you get me the wrench?"
"No! I'm busy! There's a new message in the scrying bowl, my treacherous brother! Why are you playing with gadgets when the end of the world is upon us?"
Herobrine froze, "A prophecy?! You never told me that!"
Notch smiled playfully. "Sorry. The end of the world is such a easy thing to forget, Briney!"
"Shut up."
"Gladly. But then I'm afraid I can't show you the prophecy."
Herobrine groaned. His brother was just so annoying.
"Just show me it!" Herobrine's pure white eyes flashed menacingly as he tugged on his shirt.
"Fine." Notch pouted and scratched his beard. "It's around here somewhere..." Notch turned around and searched through his desk, promptly sticking his bottom in Herobrine's face in the process.
"Argh!" Herobrine yelped in terror and jumped back. Now, kids. Herobrine is fearless, but having your face in Notch's buttcheeks is pretty horrifying, you gotta admit.
"Got it!" Notch flashed a huge smile at Herobrine as he handed the lord of the Nether a withered parchment.
As Herobrine read it, his face turned paler and paler until his skin looked as white as his eyes.
From Minecraftia shall come five
From the myth there will come four
From sky, lava, and Earth they descend
From poor, rich, sick they ascend
They must survive
So to endure
The endless pain
They must be pure
Making through impossible tests
Combining all will save the rest
Making Mesperia is the goal
The Wither has risen
So choose your best.
"The Wither... This won't good." Herobrine murmured.
"The sky, lava, and overworld... That must mean people from the Aether, Nether, and Overworld. I wonder what the myth could be..."
"Dear brother Notch, there is only one mythical place we know of. The land where humans live, treating this like a game..."
"Ahem. Of course. We must choose our best..." Notch frowned.
"I have one in mind. She's the only one worthy I can think of. The others will have to come forward themselves."
"Who?" Herobrine raised an eyebrow.
"She is of your realm Herobrine, the bravest and most skilled fighter."
Notch waved his hand, and a mirage of girl with short choppy red hair appeared. She was fighting mobs-with incredible talent.
"Ah, Scarlett Ogygia? She would be perfect." Herobrine nodded in agreement.
"Shall we tell her?"
"Of course."
"Not it."
"Ah, drat."
Herobrine sighed, and flicked his hand to teleport Scarlett in the room.
Scarlett, still swinging her sword, cut a flaming gash in Herobrine's cheek.
"Yup, she's the one." Herobrine growled as his wound quickly healed. He was a god, with super healing after all.
"Herobrine? Notch?" Scarlett squinted as she rested her hands on the swords hilt. "Nice to meet'cha."
"Oh boy, you have a lot to talk about Briney." Notch winked, and disappeared in a puff of dust.
"Well, it goes like this..." Herobrine began.
Hello :D I'm ElectricDragoness, and this is my first story... Forms to submit a chara is on my profile! PM me if you have any questions!
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