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Prologue
In the beginning, there were three brothers; Notch, Jeb and Herobrine. They all contributed something to create Minecraft. From the dark and never-ending oceans to the sky reaching mountains, Notch made his mark. Jeb was thanked for giving life to all Minecraftian beings, Herobrine is responsible for caves, darkness, zombies, skeletons, etc. He also created greed and weapons with ores and minerals
Seeing that pigs and creepers can use the world for better or worse, they gave life to a being named Steve.He became the the Immortal Disciple for the brothers. Unfortunately what could be made for good, could be morphed into something evil. Herobrine used a template of Steve to create Endermen, he also generated different realms; The Nether and The End. Although Notch and Jeb banished Herobrine, he is still able to bring things to the world of Minecraftia.
To ensure Steve's safety form Herobrine, Notch and Jeb blessed him with angelic traits and skills. They wanted him to become a leader, and any leader has to have followers. The gods are done, they have ended there reign, but the age of the Minecraftians has just begun.
Anyways, aside from all that Mythology. Time for reality, Minecraftians have learned to farm, build, mine, craft and a ton of other things i can't remember. The current capital of Minecraftia is the Diamond Citadel, Steve issues his changes there, he also controls trade and keeping people safe. In my opinion Steve is a fantastic leader, but not everyone agrees with me. I honestly have no clue what there problem with Steve is. They call themselves the Stone-Scars.
There are different branches in Minecraftia, I live in the mines. I took shelter in a metropolis called EvoKain, it's one of the high-ranking cities, as in how much ores we take out. I lived with my dad, mom, and twin sister, we're fraternal twins. My sister's name is Karina. My name's Ryan Tiseodid.
Chapter 1: Loss
My family was pretty well known in EvoKain. I was twelve when I had to leave. My dad was a Protector in the Citadel. My mom was a Ranger, or a Bounty Hunter, i don't know. The legal age to begin doing work in the city was 15, so me and Karina usually stayed home
No one saw the attack coming. It happened so fast, by the time we realized they were storming the town, more than half of the faction was inside the gates. My mom and dad got us and as many villagers as they could, we hid a quarry tower. We could see every thing from there. The number of bandits were unbelievable. The bandit's force was endless.
The bandits were burning down the city and killing anyone they saw. We couldn't fight back, there were too many. I can remember crying, everybody was scared. The only was to escape was through the front gates.When the bandit's advance stopped we made a run for it. The bandit's didn't notice us until we were about 50 meters away from the gates. Some of the adults, including my dad, stayed behind to ensure our departure.
He said goodbye to us before he left. I still don't know if he was killed or not. All i know is that because of him and the others, we were able to escape. Leaving the town, we had a group of at least 35 people. Most of the survivors were adults, I didn't know most of them. We walked for several hours, when we stopped it was dawn.
I don't think i ever saw my home again. We stopped near a road, there was a worn down sign pointing toward a town called Bellmare. There were stables carrying quite a lot of steeds.
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Diamonds for you.
*Throws diamond at head*