How could the battle already be here? Max thought as she gazed at the army before her.

She was surrounded by people, and it was choking her. Notch and Herobrine hadn't been kidding when they said they would call everyone. Only children under the age of sixteen were hidden in the stronghold, an abandoned underground bunker that was only used when the Gods fought.

Max tightened her grip on Kreaya, wishing she could swing it to make some breathing room. But alas, that would weaken their numbers, so she would have to deal with it.

Max had never really liked people. Mostly because they made fun of her for her 'hallucinations'. But there was something about them that she really didn't like, she didn't know what.

I am sorry. That would be my feelings leaking into your own.

"Why does All not like people?" A boy asked.

"It is not pleased with the Minecrafters. You did throw rocks at Herobrine when He tried to save you." Notch replied.

"But that wasn't us!"

"The Minecrafters harmed It's child. No parent is ever happy when that happens."

Well, cut it out! I'm already jumpy enough as it is!

For some reason, Max had been placed on the front lines. Maybe to anger Ender. Or maybe because they had learned that when she fought, she couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.

Max tried to calm down, trying to remember the plan, and realized that there was no plan. She had no idea how the Two planned to win the War.

The man next to her yawned, having been woken up in the middle of the night to come fight. The Two had gathered everyone immediately after the little 'meeting' they had. Hoping to surprise Ender, Max thought. Then realized that standing on a mountain waiting for their enemy to come kill them, was not a surprise attack.

A loud rumbling sounded, and thousands of Endermen, combined with quite a few other monsters, appeared right in front of them.

"I thought that things are always loyal to their creator?"

"Yes," Notch nodded. "that's true. But Herobrine had loved Ender so much it had allowed His creations to rebel."

"Attack!" Ender yelled from her perch on a rock.

The armies merged. Max could hear the ripping of flesh as swords killed innocent people. She heard people scream as their heads were ripped off by the Endermen.

But the battle wasn't as bad as it had first seemed. The Minecrafters had dug a trench around themselves, almost as deep as a ravine. Monsters pushed each other in, then fell to their own deaths by the hand of those behind them, creating a waterfall of evil into the ground.

Max could hear as somebody fell. A loud piercing scream, the crunch of bones, the trickle of blood, then silence. Tears fell down her face, wishing she did not have to hear the last moments of so many. Some fell quietly. others, as loud as though they were trying to bring the world with them. But it always ended silent.

Scream.

Crunch.

Trickle.

Silence.

Max wanted it too stop. But she kept her ears tuned to the ravine, it was worse up-top.

People were being ripped to shreds, then eaten by the zombies. Skeletons were grabbing at faces, pulling them off, then wearing them as their own. Creepers were the most humane, their blasts killed instantly.

Why do Creepers explode? Max wondered. And how did they get across?

The guilt of murdering is too much for them. So they choose to explode with their victims. And the Monsters Traveled with the Endermen.

That was very helpfull. Max ducked under the arm of an Enderman, then sliced at it's chest. It Traveled away. But it doesn't tell me how to end this fighting.

There will be a lull in the bloodshed. In that time, go kill Ender.

The last of the monsters fell. Now they only had to deal with the Endermen, who could use the Travel of the Eye to get across the trench. They could also use the Travel of the Eye to dodge the sword strikes. But soon they tired, and were defeated. Just as people began celebrating, a noise was heard.

Squelch.

A large slimey green mass appeared. It was so large, Max had mistaken it with the sky.

Apparently, Ender had been busy practicing Creating things.

Squelch.

The creature killed many, Enderman and Minecrafter alike. It accomplished this by jumping into the air, then falling back down, squishing those beneath it. It jumped again, and landed in a river. It screeched, then broke apart into smaller versions of itself.

"WATER!" Max shouted in the general direction of the Two. They heard her and the creature was doused in the liquid.

The creatures screeched again, and melted into the ground.

"As you can tell, we won the war. The creature killed many of your parents. For that, I am sorry. Remember, they sacrificed themselves for you." Notch stood up, waved His hand and another feast appeared. Then He disappeared to His home.

He hadn't told them everything. Those memories were too painful. Yet they went on and on in His head, tormenting Him.

"Well, well. Finally found me? Took you long enough." Ender was still on Her rock, watching the battle with glee.

"Why do you do this Ender? If you continue, nothing shall survive." Notch said. He could see Max sneaking up behind Her.

"...So dumb!" Ender yelled, exasperated. "Yes, I know Everyting will cease to exist! If I can't rule, then why should You?" Max was ten blocks away.

"Do you know how many people you've hurt?" Herobrine asked.

"Yes," Ender nodded. "One thousand two hundred and thirty five." Five blocks. "And that's only the Endermen." She smiled. One block.

"No more killing for you!" Max shouted. "No more killing for anyone!" Kreaya stuck out of Ender's chest.

Ender turned on her. "You little idiotic weasel! Don't you know only Gods can kill Gods?"

"Yes." Max nodded. "But I was the distraction."

Faster then She could turn around, Notch's blade had joined Kreaya in Ender's chest.

"...I...I.." Herobrine caught her before she hit the ground. He held Her to His chest, and sobbed. Notch had always known Herobrine had still loved Her, always would, but to Max, it was a surprise.

How could He still like, let alone love, Ender when She had done such horrific things?

Because, little one, He loved Her in the early days, as soon as She had appeared. And He held on to that love, so it grew. By the time Ender had shown Her true colours, His love was large enough to keep growing.

So He's obsessed with Her?

In a way, yes. But also, no. He has simply loved Her for too long for anything to change His feelings.

Ender whispered to Herobrine, so softly, only He could hear. "I have always loved you."

Herobrine leaned down, and kissed Her. He felt something burningly cold seep into His mouth. It trickled down His throat, into His stomach.

He sat up, and started tearing at His chest. She had poisoned Him.

"If I'm going down." Ender laughed weakly. "I'm taking you with me."

Herobrine had turned His chest into a large gaping hole of red. Notch and Max watched in shock, unable to do anything.

Herobrine collapsed on top of Ender, their blood mixing. They died at the same time, ending their tragic love story.

The world had ended, just for a brief moment, when everything cried. When everything felt the pain of losing two children. All had felt such grief, that it had leaked into the part of it where life resided. Max had it the worst, screeching her throat raw and bloody. Almost dying of dehydration twelve times in one week. Deforming her hand with her nails to distract her from the feelings of loss. Notch tried to help as much as He could, but He only felt the loss of his brother. He had briefly experienced during that world ending moment, a fraction of what Max felt.

It took two months for All to control It's emotions enough for Max to recover. But, by then, Max had destroyed her left hand, now a bloody stump.

I think we all know by now that I have no heart.

But don't worry, it might get better for Max in the next story. (Yes, sequel!)

I will update this with a notice when the first chapter of... Dundundundun... 'A Minecraft Possession" is up! Isn't that an epic name? I already have the plot lined up, I just need to write the actual story now.

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