Herobrine was gazing at the Overworld through the void fog that surrounded the End. He was infuriated by it. So much life, so much joy! The players had been getting too good for his mobs to bother, so none of them were dying. What little pleasure he could get by watching them was gone, thanks to those stupid diamonds that everyone seemed to find. But of course, he knew that if he were to leave the End, Notch would simply come to the Overworld and banish him. He decided that he could practice on some of the endermen, so he grabbed his glitchstone sword. It could force a player into hardcore mode, and then kill them, forcing them to delete their world. So, he went to erase some endermen from existence, when he saw Notch! In the End! Notch had no power here. But he had to come from time to time to make sure that the End was still in order, that Herobrine was still there, that sort of thing.

Notch was looking for Herobrine. "Brother? Brother, are you here?" He was beginning to worry. Normally, when he came to the End, Herobrine would stage an assassination attempt. The only time he didn't was when he was in the Overworld causing chaos. He was about to give up and go home, when he felt a horrible pain, like nothing he'd ever felt before. He felt a warm trickle on his gut. He looked down. It was blood. His blood. And a pure white, glowing sword, protruding from what used to be his stomach. He knew that this was permanent, as it was glitchstone. And the only person who had a glitchstone tool was Herobrine. All these thoughts raced through his mind in an instant.

"You...you don't know what you've unleashed..." he drew his last breath, and collapsed.

Herobrine walked away, cleaning his sword with his shirt. He laughed. "Yes I do. Myself." he said.

END...WATCH YOUR BACK.