A pig lifts up its blocky head as a gust passes it. Demon's hooded figure could be seen running faster than he ever has before. It was a simple steal, one group mad at another, they hired Demon. But they knew who he was. The cube-humans he was sent to steal from readied special traps and weapons to fight him. Cube-humans can't hurt him with swords, but bows were deadly. Leaping over a small cave, he continued to run. He had to get somewhere they couldn't find him, fast. He heard their angered cries behind him. "He went this way!" He slid to a stop. A ravine was in front of him. He knew how to get around, but Demon couldn't jump a ravine. Just then, a sharp pain struck him in the shoulder. An arrow had hit him. Another shot from the trees and hit him in the waist. Loosing blood, Demon fell into the ravine. He landed with a solid thud, and his vision began fading. "Is he even alive?" Demon heard a voice. "I hope so." Another. "Isn't he that 'Demon' guy?" Oh no, they knew who he was. In all his years in Minecraft, it's never good to have someone know your name. He had a plan. A stupid one, but a plan all together. While the voices were talking he rolled over to his right and grabbed the nearest thing next to him. That magnificent weapon was, a piece of dirt. Oh well, he's seen worse. Finally focusing, he saw he was sleeping on a bed in a room with jungle wood floor and roof. He looked to the center of the room and saw something he thought he'd never see again. Humans. Not cuby humans, actual humans. Girls, to be exact. One was wearing a grey cap with long grey hair in pony tails that came down to her waist. She wore a grey vest that berely covered her... chest. Demon quickly looked looked at the next girl. She wore a dark black jacket and pants. She also had ponytails but they only came down to her back. She had want appeared to be red beads in them. The next girl was strange to Demon. She wore a weird wedding dress and wore a ghast cap. "Uh, hi," said the grey capped one. "Friend or foe?" Demon asked quickly. "Excuse me?" Asked the woman in the wedding dress. "Friend. Or. Foe?" He asked, annoyed. "A challenge huh?" The black dressed girl asked, "Okay, lets dance". The girl pointed her hand at Demon, and a string of web shot out of her palm. Reacting quickly, he rolled out of the way just as the web hit the wall. What? Demon thought, What are these girls? His thoughts were cut short when he received a scratch across the chest. It cut straight through his leather armor and hit his chest. Stumbling back, he decided to use his best fighting strategy. Grasping his chest he acted mortally wounded. "What's the matter? Can't take anymore?" The girl taunted. She walked over to him and looked down at him. Taking his chance, he swept her feet out from under him. The girl, not expecting this, fell on the floor next to Demon. Getting to his feet, he stood up grabbed her by her ponytails and pulled her to her feet. He put on hand on the girls forehead and another on her chin. He was ready to kill. Looking at the other girls, they had complete looks of horror on their faces. Demon felt a weird sensation through his back spreading throughout his body. He was lifted up into the air and suspended by a glowing purple aura. "What's going on here?" A voice said. Demon looked toward the door of the room and saw a very tall woman. She was dressed in complete black with an enderman cap on. "N-nothing Andr, just talking to the human." The attacker said. "Just talking? I'm sure. Now get out, I have some talking to do." The dark woman barked. The three girls all walked out of the room, leaving Demon alone with the girl. She looked back at him and dropped him from the aura. He landed on the bed with a flop. He looked up at the girl. "Any questions?" She asked him. "Yeah, who and what are you?" Demon asked. "We are the mob princesses. I'm Andr, Enderman princess. The girls you just met were Skelly, Silvia and Charlotte." "Okay, where am I?" He asked. "The Mob Castle. Home of all mob princesses." Andr replied. "One last question, what happend to my wounds?" "A simple healing potion. Anymore question?" Andr replied. "No, I'm good." Demon said. "Alright then." She stood up and walked out the door. Demon sat there, thinking. He finally stood up rubbed where Silvia had scratched him, and walked toward the door. Opening it, he got a shock to see over one-hundred mobs looking back at him. "It's gonna be a long week," he muttered.