It was not long until the Minecrafter became sad. Yes, it had a purpose, but it was lonely. Notch and the One with white eye noticed the Minecrafter's depression, so they created a companion. They called it Wolf.
The Minecrafter was elated with his new friend, and for many years was happy. But eventually, it started to feel lonely once more. It loved the Wolf, but the Wolf wasn't enough, it didn't have a opinion, it couldn't express its thoughts (if it did the Minecrafter could not tell), and most importantly, it was not like the Minecrafter. The Minecrafter knew it was special. No other being could pull up the ground and place it somewhere else, no other being could tear down trees and put them back up (the Two could do all of these things, but the Minecrafter did not know that). The Minecrafter had seen many Cows, Sheep, Pigs and Chickens.
But there was only one Minecrafter.
The Two were puzzled, they could not figure out how to make their creation happy once again. The Minecrafter wanted a being that was like itself, but wasn't. Their answer came a year later.
A star appeared, They probably would not have noticed if it was night. But it was day, and They could see a star. The Two looked at each other confused, neither had created it, but it was there.
The star kept getting bigger and bigger, getting closer. The Two did not know what to do. Nothing like this had happened before. The star got big enough that they could see it was a deep purple with swirls of dark almost purple pink ("like my dress, Mommy!" Max squealed).
Suddenly, the star was gone.
The Two heard a Thump behind them and they turned around. They saw... well They weren't sure what it was ("I know! I know! It's a Girl!" Max interrupted again). When It opened Its eyes They knew what it was and where it came from. It was like them but it wasn't because it was, They learned, a Girl. There was something else about her They were not sure about, but They thought the thing was because They had never encountered a Girl before. She had come from wherever They had. They knew this because she had eyes that looked like the star had. They decided to be happy with her. She had also given them an idea.
They made the Minecrafter another companion, this time one of its own. One like him, but not. They made a girl.
The two Minecrafters quickly fell in love. A year later a child was born, and the race of the Minecrafters begun.
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Remember, I do not know how to program games, and I am not a dude.