This was a person starting fresh in the world of Minecraft. He did nothing, but get farther, hours upon hours, days upon days, even years upon years! He was a natural survivor. One day, he was going through his natural routine. He woke up, took his shower, set up the traps outside his house for any monsters, maybe he'd get lucky, capture a rabbit or two. He got his pickaxe, went into his hand build mineshaft, and began doing his daily digging. He ran into a dungeon. "This is great," he thought to himself. "I can get what I need to enchant all of my items!" He killed mobs upon mobs every day for a period of 5 years. Finally exactly 5 years later. He had all of his items fully enchanted. Except one. He worked forever to get it, and now he was finally, going to get, the last highest level enchant he needed. As soon as he began to enchant... BOOM! An explosion happened. He was knocked out. As he lied in a restless sleep, a wormhole opened. He had gotten so far into survival, beat the Enderdragon! He was truly to great. The world froze, it simply couldn't take it. It flopped inside-out. The man went through some terrible accident during this, witch did not undo itself after the world undid its inside-out fold. He was left, to be known as, the Error Code. He is so truly strong that they can't even show his true form.