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He sat there on the hill. Thinking. Just thinking. About what, he didn't know. He hadn't much to think about. He only had memory of the past two days.But before that. What? What was before this? I wish I had something to eat. I wish I had a friend.
He had no friends. The other mobs stayed away from him. Whenever he came near them they whisperedEnderand left. When he pursued them they ran. He had even tried to befriend the player.And look where that got you. An arrow stuck in your arm.Why was he shunned? Why was he avoided? Whywasn'the loved. And why, by all the ghast in the Nether, why couldn't he remember before. Before all this started.
Liquid started to fall from the sky in little droplets.What's this?A drop landed on him, and it stung. Then more droplets started to fall. Soon the pain was to much, he teleported away, but found the falling water was there to. He couldn't escape the pain. And he laid there in a patch of tall grass, sobbing as liquid pain fell upon him.It's too much.
When the falling water ceased he was in so much pain he thought he going die. He kept on lying there for days hoping the pain would leave him. But it wouldn't.It's too much.He touched his burning black skin.It's too much.
He picked himself up, and used what little strength he had left to teleport into the woods where the player hunted. He waited for days, or was it weeks? When the player did come across him in the woods he whispered the word. That wretched word.Ender.
"Please, help me." said Ender.
The player looked confused, and frightened.
"Please," Ender pleaded. "Heal me."
The player took out something from behind him.
"No." sobbed Ender.
The player raised the bow.
He had no friends. The other mobs stayed away from him. Whenever he came near them they whisperedEnderand left. When he pursued them they ran. He had even tried to befriend the player.And look where that got you. An arrow stuck in your arm.Why was he shunned? Why was he avoided? Whywasn'the loved. And why, by all the ghast in the Nether, why couldn't he remember before. Before all this started.
Liquid started to fall from the sky in little droplets.What's this?A drop landed on him, and it stung. Then more droplets started to fall. Soon the pain was to much, he teleported away, but found the falling water was there to. He couldn't escape the pain. And he laid there in a patch of tall grass, sobbing as liquid pain fell upon him.It's too much.
When the falling water ceased he was in so much pain he thought he going die. He kept on lying there for days hoping the pain would leave him. But it wouldn't.It's too much.He touched his burning black skin.It's too much.
He picked himself up, and used what little strength he had left to teleport into the woods where the player hunted. He waited for days, or was it weeks? When the player did come across him in the woods he whispered the word. That wretched word.Ender.
"Please, help me." said Ender.
The player looked confused, and frightened.
"Please," Ender pleaded. "Heal me."
The player took out something from behind him.
"No." sobbed Ender.
The player raised the bow.
The End
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