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Howdy. THB here. This is my first story here on, my first MC story, and my first story including real people and OCs( y'know, the ones that don't exist and live only in my - and your - imagination? Yeah. ).

Well, there's a first for everything, ha. Please go easy on me ~ Uh, also.. I'm not a pro writer - there's PLENTY of wonderful, fantabulous, BETTER writers out there - although I've been told I'm pretty good. My chapters tend to get fairly long, and I'll do my best to update daily.

Please review ~ It's what keeps me going. I take constructive criticism but not hate. If you have any further questions, just post it as a review as that is the most efficient way for me to see. :3

Disclaimer : I do not own Minecraft, any other OCs that happened to be used in the story, nor any members of the Sky Army mentioned(I don't know how I possibly could anyway). I do, however, own the idea of the plot, the story itself, and the OC mentioned later on herself. Thank you.

Now, I think that's it.

So, without further ado, enjoy!

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Every 25 years, the single and most beautiful meteor shower takes place in Minecraftia. Throughout the land, many wait until the late night for a memorable event to happen. Most, if not all, villages celebrate with a festival, where outsiders and residents alike are free to gather, chat, and simply enjoy the sights together. While the "shooting stars" fill the empty spots in the sky, there is another sighting that not many know of. In fact, the knowings of this particular event are so little that is deeply considered to be a myth.

The "myth" is where one is able to see a faint shadow inside the moon. The witness is almost certain to only see the silhouette only very faintly. But from what some have said, it seems to almost certainly be someone dancing gracefully, but the figure always changes each 25 years. The beings have been called Silver Dancers. As time passed by, the Silver Dancer was always inside the little moon, never stopping for a second until the shooting stars disappeared as well. Rumors started, but with so little people having actually witnessed it, it was never truly believed and therefore, as stated earlier, simply a myth - and nothing more.

Still, it didn't stop there.

Some who were able to catch a glimpse went farther, others researching so deeply and engrossed by studies that they failed to take time to do anything else. The myth continued, and soon it expanded. Now, it is still uncommonly heard of, but the Silver Dancers have been said to been blessing the land and giving good signs for the future with it's swift motions. Theories were that they happened to be creators of Minecraftia, or that they were actually a curse, or, of course, not existing at all and simply a figment of the witness' imagination. Despite the scepticism, each 25 years, more and more eyes occasionally darted at least once or twice at the moon - and a few lucky ones each year found out that the myth was not a myth at all. It - they - existed.

But.. which theory to believe, what to do? Be sceptical and say they don't? Be negative and say they are a curse? Be positive and say the opposite ; say they are a blessing, signs of the good future? Or just leave it alone? Or-? What if? What if? What if? "Perhaps I should spread the word." No. Yes? No..!? Many were indecisive. But not a single person ever stopped to think about a few very important questions.

"Are they trying to tell us something ; are they are warning sign..?"

"Why are they here?"

"Just.. what are they?"

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"Well, to most of you.. Nothing but a myth."

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T H B here. The prologue might've not made any sense or was possibly too short. Sorry if that was the case.

Please only review on the actual chapters. I don't know how long I'm going to make it, but for now, I'll focus on the first 3 chapters.

Thanks for reading ~

- T H B