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"Havocbrine..." Havocbrine repeated, feeling his new name bringing a better description of himself.
He saw now that he was always meant to be a -brine because he loved destroying things, and he often became angry.
His new master, Herobrine, looked at him, quite satisfied, and knew he had his heir when he died, as a -brine would when he successfully conquered one of the Overworlds above him.
He had known he would die, but a -brine always became quite bored and suddenly weak after the Overworld was taken into chaos as it should be, as the creators had always wanted it to be, or so Herobrine thought.
Several other shapes had appeared behind him, all of them with glowing white eyes of the -brine clan, most of them having skins different from Herobrine, except for one, who appeared to be creating an altar like the one Havocbrine had created.
"You must begin training, Havoc." Herobrine said, and Havocbrine followed him across the black landscape.
After a while they came to an area where the air was purple and had many lights in the air, as if fireworks were going off, or minecraft now had fireflies.
"Your task is to cross this rift and come back with a sacred -brine artifact. You will know if it is a -brine artifact if you suddenly start convulsing, have severe headaches, keel over and die, or feel as if many rocks are falling upon you."
"Seems pretty straight forward." Havocbrine said, reaching for the rift.
Through the rift, the landscape changed dramatically. There was floating ground.
He was in the Sky Dimensions, an abandoned area that was said to be lost in development, not ready to enter the game. Of course it would be in Herobrine's Realm.
"The Sky Dimensions...?" Havocbrine took a step forward and looked over the edge, seeing nothing but blue sky under, above, and on most sides.
He saw now that he was always meant to be a -brine because he loved destroying things, and he often became angry.
His new master, Herobrine, looked at him, quite satisfied, and knew he had his heir when he died, as a -brine would when he successfully conquered one of the Overworlds above him.
He had known he would die, but a -brine always became quite bored and suddenly weak after the Overworld was taken into chaos as it should be, as the creators had always wanted it to be, or so Herobrine thought.
Several other shapes had appeared behind him, all of them with glowing white eyes of the -brine clan, most of them having skins different from Herobrine, except for one, who appeared to be creating an altar like the one Havocbrine had created.
"You must begin training, Havoc." Herobrine said, and Havocbrine followed him across the black landscape.
After a while they came to an area where the air was purple and had many lights in the air, as if fireworks were going off, or minecraft now had fireflies.
"Your task is to cross this rift and come back with a sacred -brine artifact. You will know if it is a -brine artifact if you suddenly start convulsing, have severe headaches, keel over and die, or feel as if many rocks are falling upon you."
"Seems pretty straight forward." Havocbrine said, reaching for the rift.
Through the rift, the landscape changed dramatically. There was floating ground.
He was in the Sky Dimensions, an abandoned area that was said to be lost in development, not ready to enter the game. Of course it would be in Herobrine's Realm.
"The Sky Dimensions...?" Havocbrine took a step forward and looked over the edge, seeing nothing but blue sky under, above, and on most sides.
End part 2.
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