There was once a evil soul purely an essence that lived in the end guarded by the Enderdragon. The gods vanished it there before it could do any more harm..Herobrine. Herobrine is.. evil in it's pure form. It does not need to eat, sleep, or drink. It only needs to consume souls to survive. The Enderdragon is one of the hardest monsters known to man. The humans call it lethal and dangerous, but the gods call it a Guardian. The humans lived in peace the creepers were no where to be seen and the plague that used to sting this land was gone. Until one day a brave band of adventurers gathered up their tools and weapons and headed into the abyss that we now know as the End. The Enderdragon killed most of them, but a few prevailed and defeated it. The heroes stumbled upon something never to be seen by human eyes...Herobrine. They didn't even stand a chance. The gods sensed something was wrong so they went to the End to see what had happened. The adventurers were all dead some lay down on the ground with their internal organs hanging out. They counted up the bodies, but there were only 7 of the 8 adventurers. The gods wondered what had happened to the other. The only way for Herobrine to walk on the mortal plain is to take over a body in which he did. A great war broke out the heroes of Minecraftia Vs. Herobrine and his army. The war lasted ages, but the heroes won eventually. Herobrine disappeared, and the humans had their peace, but no one ever knows what happened to Herobrine, but you can always see that light in the caves... always.

Well this is my story of Herobrine. Hoped you liked it, and if you like my story please diamond or Favorite. You will get a cookie i promise.

I don't think Herobrine is real hes just a myth... or is he?