Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in this story, only the idea and story itself.
A/N this is my first fanfic, sorry for it being so short. Thanks to ninjamaster01 for beta-ing this.
Edit-I corrected grammar and spelling and I am reuploading the chapters so there are fewer mistakes.
*Reupload*
AntVenom was in the Nether, a place worse than Hell itself. He was here not for his own good but for all the people in Minecraftia. The King of the Nether, Herobrine, had been ruthlessly slaughtering any Minecraftians who happened to pass through the Nether portal. Normally he would only take a small percentage of the human lives brave enough to venture in Hell, but in the past few months, every poor soul that went to collect glowstone never came back. AntVenom had taken it on himself to rid Minecraftia of Herobrine before the cruel god decided that the Nether was too small and that the Overworld would fit his needs just fine.
It was not hard to find the Nether fortress where Herobrine was said to reside. The fortress was located over the slight hills of gravel and Netherrack and drew the eye more than shimmering, shining glowstone veins. A piercing screech broke the quiet pops and hisses of the lava surrounding Herobrine's castle. AntVenom looked up and saw a Ghast spit a fireball at him just in time to duck. The explosion barely missed his head and AntVenom almost fell in the boiling lava as he stumbled away. Ant pulled out his Power I bow and shot at the Ghast, his arrow barely missing. Another fire ball exploded behind him, leaving slight burns on his back as AntVenom shot again. This time his arrow hit the Ghast and it exploded, dropping some experience and a Ghast Tear that fell to the ground and into the lava. AntVenom took a deep breath and started walking carefully on the one-block-wide Netherbrick walkway to the Herobrine's fortress. When he reached the end of the bridge, he looked up at the fortress. It loomed in front of him, complete with turrets reaching to the top of the Nether. It had a menacing, evil look to it that made Ant shiver even in the heat of the Nether.
Suddenly, the gate opened and a horde of angry Zombie Pigmen rushed out to attack AntVenom. He took a step back and held a defensive stance as the Pigmen rushed towards him. Ant slashed his sword at the first one, cutting it almost in half. The five Pigmen behind it roared and all attacked Ant at once. He parried the first one and jumped out of the way as the second almost sliced off his head. AntVenom, knowing he was badly outnumbered, sprinted across the bridge, sheathing his diamond sword as he ran. The Pigmen were starting to catch up, and as a last ditch attempt, Ant pulled out a gold sword and grabbed his amulet, muttering in strange language. He bravely turned to face the Pigmen, and as Ant did, he was felt a burning sensation on his arm as the laughing Pigmen wounded him with their swords. They were devoid of any emotion but what Herobrine created them with, and apparently the pain of others was something they enjoyed. They cut him numerous times, drawing him near to his death, while AntVenom only managed to kill two of them. His vision was starting to fade and Ant fell to the ground, expecting never to wake up again.
A/N I wonder what will happen next to our poor hero, hopefully he will be alive...