Today, Steve decided that after his wonderful adventure to kill the Ender Dragon and lots of rest, he'd embark upon yet another epic adventure. One that was even more dangerous than killing the Ender Dragon in his own dimension, filled with thousands of its children, the Endermen.
He sought to finally find and kill the legendary Herobrine.
Well, he wouldn't have to look too far seeing as Herobrine was and has been after him for quite some time now. Steve had managed to survive his constant attempts to kill him somehow, though.
But Steve decided that enough was enough. Herobrine had been wreaking havoc upon the Over-world for as long as Steve had been there and longer, and today was hopefully the day that he finally got rid of him.
So Steve headed into the woods with all of his enchanted diamond gear and his pet dog.
And he waited.
He waited for Herobrine to show up.
And so he did.
It was a relatively short battle, and anyone would be surprised to hear that Steve was the victor of it.
But let's just say that Steve would have died that day had it not been for the dog.
Well.
This idea suddenly came to me.
And wow does it sound fun.