Chapter 1
A Warning
The night's moon shined over the land giving it a light peaceful glow. It was hard sometimes to find Minecraftia peaceful at night, but it really was if you could get past the walking corpses, annoying pile of bones archers, giant spider, kamikaze pig mutations, and tall black feature that are afraid of water ruled by a dragon. The sky was clear and the full moon bring light to some places to keep the mobs at bay. Silence, except for the moans and cracking bones with the mix of static horror that is, had came across the landscape. These night were rare in Minecraft now a days. Players always go out fighting for fun, training, and resources: you know zombies drop potatoes, carrots, armor if they have any, iron ingots, and rarely their green decaying head; skeleton arrows, bows, armor/skulls, and bones for bone meal; creeper for gunpowder, heads, and disks; spiders for silk and eyes; and enderman for enderplears.
On top of the dens trees of a mushroom forest biome was a young looking man with dark brown messy fluffy hair, a small beard, with a light blue shirt, darker blue jeans, and light gray shoes sat looking over the vast land in front of him. What stood out the most was his pure white eyes the glow shedding more light onto the tree tops adding to what the moon itself was.
"I missed these kinds of nights, don't you think Clucky?" He asked looking down at his white feathered friend in his lap, whom fallen fast asleep with a light snore, which is a little bock coming from a chicken. Not being able to keep an expressionless face at his pet he cracked a small smile. "I guess thats a yes."
He took sometime to go through his thought once more. "Everything so different now." He mumbled them out loud. "I remember there use to be a river over there between the desert and the snowy forest. But now its just a desert and clay boime no river or snow to be seen for miles."
The chicken in his lap slowly started to wake-up showing its eye which matched it owners."Did I wake you up again?" Clucky shook his head back and forth in a no fashion answering it masters question, some how fully understanding what he said.
Before he was able to ask another question to the snow white feathered pet a large shadow cast over them by a tall feminine human like creature with pure black feathered wings. "Hello Herobrine."
"What do you want Angelus Tenebrae." He questioned her with an annoyed tone.
"Who? Me? I just came here to warn you."
"To warn me about what?"
"I don't really know I just had this bad feel that somethings is going to happen." Herobrine glared at Tenebrae getting the point across that she shouldn't have came here and bother him if she didn't even know what was going to happen anyways. But know that he thought about it, there was this weird feeling tugging on him that there was something going to happen soon and whatever it was isn't going to be pretty. Softing the glare to a look of confusion caught the wing female to continue.
"Sorry if I was a bother I just thought you might want to know so the rest of us don't get out of control again."
"That not what i think is going to happen."
"Then what is it Sir?"
"Same as you, I have not the slightest clue what or if something is going to happen."
There was silence between the two of them, neither knowing what to say at this point. A cold gust of wind came over them making Angelus shiver from the unfamiliar temperature from the change from fall to winter.
"Not use to the cold I see."
"I live in a cave what do you think!"
"I live in the caves and nether you have no room for talking."
"You're an immortal godlike being you have no room for talking."
"Talk back one more time and i'll cut off your tongue." The black winged girl shut her mouth at this point not wanting to be hurt in anyway by the savage killer. But she was amazed at how lenate the treat was. Yes the punishment would hurt like nether, but he would usually just cut your head off or torture. And to add to that his voice never changed tones or volume, his voice was weak as if he was talking about a tragedy that happened to him. It almost didn't make him threatening anymore, but just know who it was is the reason you listen even if he sound like a depressed teen.
"I want you to make sure everyone doesn't do anything. Dont even let them out of the camp. If they ask why tell them they have to deal with me." Herobrine said breaking the silence of the awkward moment.
The black winged angel nodded and flew off into the night sky. Now leaving the god and his chicken in peace. Herobrine looked down to see his pet that had a scared expression plastered on its adorable little face.
"Its ok Clucky. Nothing going to happen its just the tenthion of this night. And if anything does happen I can that care of it." He was lying. It wasn't only the night that made the two a little on edge it was mixed with something else neither of them know of. And if something did come up he really didn't know if he could take care of it, he been a mere slave once.
The silence was broken by the howl of a wolf in the distance. Calming the worryful demon, tell him that nothing has real changed yet. The wolfs still howled at the moon with no fear of what might come, even the world itself seem at rest like nothing was going to happen.
Herobrine was almost at peace before a loud ear shattering explosion was heard behind him.
This is a cobbal with my friend Miroslaver on deviant art.
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