The Minecrafters were confused. There were now three gods, and only one had a name. The problem was quickly fixed. The Girl had already chosen a name for herself, Ender.
The One with white eyes was happy to stay nameless, it didn't feel the right time for it.
Unfortunately, there was a very large consequence to refusing a name. As the years went on and the stories of how life was made were told, He was slowly forgotten. Not on purpose. It's just extremely hard to tell a story about a person with no name.
He did not care about being forgotten at the time because natural emotions were creeping in on him about Ender. Notch felt the same way about her, nothing had changed there. But the One with White eye fell in love. Not right away, but over many many centuries of getting to know each other did He jumped into the pit.*
Once He was sure what He was feeling was love, He noticed a problem.
There were now so many Minecrafters and the world was being filled with their dwellings. Trees were becoming rare. He immediately tried to fix it, He went to the closest farm. The Minecrafters there swore at Him, by then nobody knew of the One with white eyes. Even though He had formed their bodies. All Notch had done was give them a spark.
The One with white eyes unknowingly planted a seed of anger.
He tried at another farm, and another, and another. They all cursed at Him for telling them to stop having children. Someone even threw a rock.
It was Ender who gave Him the solution. "Turn Hunters into Hunted." She said "You did it to the Animals."
The One with white eyes took the answer to his -lets say Brother, for They were created from the same place in the void- Brother. Notch dismissed the idea immediately, He had started to favor the Minecrafters over all the other creations. Only the Minecrafters worshiped Him, and He had started to feel a bit full of Himself. The One with white eyes did know the feeling, it is even harder to worship someone who does not have a name then it is to tell a story about them.
The One with white eyes tried to make life on His own, another type of Minecrafter. It had failed horribly. He called It Skeleton, for He had only been able to bring the bones to life. He tried again. This time He managed to bring the flesh to life, He almost named It hippopotamus, But decided against it. He named it Zombie. He tried again, He took away the arms and turned them into another set of feet. He got much better results. He named It Creeper. He decided he would try one more time. He took a lot of legs and stuck them on the side. He named It Spider. He let His creations out into the world and discovered only the Creeper was any good in the daytime.
Notch was not very happy that his Brother had taken the matter into his own hands. They got into Their very first fight, that alone destroyed many lives. They both walked away angry.
The One with white eye was grateful though, Ender had helped him fix the problem. He made her a gift to show his gratitude. Not a normal gift, like a necklace or object of great value, No, that was too simple. He was going to make Her a living being.
He lengthened the arms and legs of it and gave it the spark. Ender loved It, She loved It even more when She found out He named It after Her, He called It an Enderman.
*No he did not fall into a real pit. I will tell you about this in later chapters*
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