Willow was never popular. She spent all her time brewing things. She never hunted or gathered. She just sat in her house making magical things happen. Shewas talented at brewing... it's just that no one knew that. One day, there was a contest announced. It was for whoever could combine items to make the coolest new item. The new item would be added to minecraft, and the maker would be...wait for it... turned into a god! Willow got so excited. Everyone told her that she couldn't make anything cool with her potions. They said that anyone could brew stuff. Willow worked day and night until the day of the contest. The night before the contest, she finished her item. When it came time for the contest, she was sure she would win. While everyone brought some sort of enchanted item, she brought the worlds first ever splash potion. A few minutes before the contest started, a large crowd of people came over to her. "What's in the bottle?" one of them sneered. "One of your stupid potions?" Willow was a calm girl, who normally kept to herself, but she wasn't gonna take this from them forever. She wanted to show them that she wouldn't take this from them. She took her potion from her inventory and held it up. "Hey, I can't understand you all. Slow down." She then splashed her splash potion of slowness on them and they all started moving in slow motion. It was just then, that Notch arrived to judge. He asked what was going on. Willow took a deep breath and told the whole story. By the time she finished, the potion affects wore off. Everyone stared in awe at her. "You win" Notch told her. "What?" she asked, not thinking she heard him right. "You win! Your item is amazing!" he said. Before she could react, she found herself looking down on the world. She was the goddess of brewing.