Once there was a child. The child was no more than a four year old but that did not keep an evil wizard named Herriman from kidnapping him. You see Herriman saw great power in the child and thought that he could bend the child’s power to his own evil purposes.

Herriman waited ten years bending the boy to his side. The boy, up until now, had no idea of the immense power he had inside himself. Herriman trained him to use these powers for another twelve years until the boy was twenty-six. But the day of the boys twenty-seventh birthday the boy decided that he was tired of being bent to the will of an old man. He decided that with his powers he would escape the tower and disappear. Sometime that evening he unleashed his anger that had built up for twenty-seven years and the wizard simply crumbled in ash and charcoal.

He went to the window to think about how to get down. There was no form of rope in the tower. He stared into space thinking about the fact that he must have been miles away from any civilization. Away from his parents! He had a memory of his mother. She was looking down at him making a funny face. He had to get down to see them. He channeled his power and he teleported down.

He ran as fast as he could but how could he find them? He must have been a million miles away from anything. But still he ran for hours. He kept on running when he finally he collapsed from exhaustion. He moaned, “I have to keep going.” But he couldn’t. He was too tired but then he flew. He thought he was dreaming but he wasn’t. And when he realized he wasn’t, he flew up and up until he saw a light. He flew toward it and as it got closer it looked more familiar. It was the town!

He landed where he remembered his house to be. He opened the door but the house empty. He searched all around the house but no one was there. He asked a passerby who lived here. “Oh that was Mr. and Mrs. Herobrine’s house. They died about a year ago.” “They died!” He said. ”I’m afraid so.” He ran to the cemetery to find their grave. He looked and he cried and anger built up inside him for hours. The next day someone asked him who he was. He turned around and as his eyes turned white with rage and power yelled, “I AM HEROBRINE!” An explosion encompassed the earth destroying all human life. “And I just want to be alone.”