Once upon a time a man called Steve was walking through the forest and collecting some wood to build a hut suddenly the air got called and the forest got gloomier and foggy.

Steve felt a chill run down his spine as he tried to find a way out but the forest just kept on going and going.
Steve was lost and he had left his map at home in his chest,he was walking around for ages with each step the air got colder and more misty.

As Steve passed a tree he heard a twig snap in the distance he froze in shock horror and turned cautiously to find a sihlouete staring at him about 10 blocks away he did the only thing anyone would have done in his situation,he ran.
Past the leafless trees and the snapped roots until he came to a desolate hut with no sign of life in it.
He hopped inside and kneeled beneath the window. He took a peek outside and found that no one was to be seen.

Then as he began to calm down he felt a touch of sticky breath against his face then it went cold and
Steve never got up again up again but the creature did.

It went by the name of HEROBRINE!