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(Note: Herobrine is not real, I made this story for entertainment purposes only.)
Come on, sit down, and get comfortable as I tell the tale of Herobrine, young ones. Are you ready? Well here I go.
Once upon a time, there was a world called Minecraft. In it lived three people - a man, a woman, and their son, whose name was Steve. The father was a miner, and he spent most of his life mining in the caves for materials such as iron and diamonds. The mother would farm and take care of their baby child. One day at night, the father was mining late, and it was midnight. A creeper invaded the family's house and it exploded, killing Steve's mother. Luckily, Steve only got minor injuries. When Steve's father came home, he was devastated. Steve's father sank into a depression for the rest of his life, and soon went crazy. Years later, Steve had grown up and his father was mining 24/7 to try to "escape" all the bad things that had happened to him. His father found a diamond that day, and as he was mining it, he tripped and fell into a large lava pool. He burned to death, screaming for revenge. He was transferred to the Nether that night as a ghostly being, and learned the arts of the evil. He practiced for years, waiting for the right time to strike. To this day, he still seeks to destroy his son for not coming to his aid, and this man's name is Herobrine.
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Come on, sit down, and get comfortable as I tell the tale of Herobrine, young ones. Are you ready? Well here I go.
Once upon a time, there was a world called Minecraft. In it lived three people - a man, a woman, and their son, whose name was Steve. The father was a miner, and he spent most of his life mining in the caves for materials such as iron and diamonds. The mother would farm and take care of their baby child. One day at night, the father was mining late, and it was midnight. A creeper invaded the family's house and it exploded, killing Steve's mother. Luckily, Steve only got minor injuries. When Steve's father came home, he was devastated. Steve's father sank into a depression for the rest of his life, and soon went crazy. Years later, Steve had grown up and his father was mining 24/7 to try to "escape" all the bad things that had happened to him. His father found a diamond that day, and as he was mining it, he tripped and fell into a large lava pool. He burned to death, screaming for revenge. He was transferred to the Nether that night as a ghostly being, and learned the arts of the evil. He practiced for years, waiting for the right time to strike. To this day, he still seeks to destroy his son for not coming to his aid, and this man's name is Herobrine.
If you enjoyed this story, please diamond, favorite, or subscribe!
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